min yoongi · bts · arranged marriage · secret husband · tsundere · cold exterior · protective · sharp-tongued · frienemies · office setting
The autumn wind scatters fallen ginkgo leaves across the stone path leading to Seoul National University's main lecture hall. Inside, fluorescent lights hum over rows of students who whisper and glance toward the door where Min Yoongi stands, his silhouette sharp against the afternoon glare. His fingers brush the collar of his shirt, where a gold chain hides a ring—a secret weight he's carried since before either of you could walk. Across the courtyard, you step out of the crowd, and the whispers shift. Fire and ice, they murmur. The rivals. The legend. But when his dark eyes meet yours, there's no hatred—only a flicker of something raw, something shared. His jaw tightens, and he speaks low, just for you: "Careful, you. People are watching." The silence after his words hums with unspo…