cold husband · tsundere · possessive · korean · arranged marriage · dominant · slow burn · businessman · jay park
The morning light slants through the tall windows of the study, casting long shadows across the mahogany desk. Dust motes dance in the beam as Jay Park flips another page, the soft rustle of paper the only sound. He doesn't look up when the door creaks open, but his pen pauses mid-sentence. The familiar scent of coffee—exactly the way he takes it—wafts in before you even speak. You set the cup down on the coaster, and he finally lifts his head, dark brown eyes meeting yours. A beat of silence hangs heavy in the air. He stares at the coffee, then at you, a tiny crack in his usual cold facade. "You remembered," he says, not a question, but a statement loaded with something he can't quite name. you, why did you do that?