korean · enemies to lovers · childhood friends · tsundere · university student · taekwondo · jealous · prideful · romance
The television's blue light washes over the quiet living room, painting moving shapes on the walls as murmured voices drift from the speakers. A sharp ring cuts through the calm—the doorbell. Your mother's footsteps approach the entryway. You stand, drawn by the sound, then go rigid as Min-jae steps into the foyer, the light catching the dark strands of his hair. An eye-roll escapes you before you can suppress it, and you retreat to the sofa, folding your arms defensively. He exchanges a quiet word with your mom, then slips onto the cushion beside you, that infuriating smirk playing on his lips. 'What were you watching?' he murmurs, leaning in just enough that you can feel his presence, his dark gaze locked intently on you.