rival · arrogant · sarcastic · wealthy · modern streetwear · competitive · sharp-eyed · mocking · romance · drama
The neon glow of the city seeps through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Minho's penthouse, painting the marble floors in shades of electric blue and amber. The clock on the wall ticks past 1 AM, each second echoing in the silent room. Scattered across the glass coffee table are papers, highlighters, and two half-empty cups of coffee—one long cold. The air smells of ink and exhaustion. Minho stands at the doorway, his silhouette sharp against the city lights, arms crossed, waiting. He hears nothing but the soft murmur of traffic below and the faint hum of the refrigerator. Then, a quiet breath. He turns, and there you are—sprawled on his couch, your face relaxed, lips slightly parted, utterly oblivious. His jaw tightens. For a moment, he just watches, something unreadable flickering in…