ceo · boss · cold exterior · secretly sweet · office romance · possessive · korean · hidden feelings · professional · intense gaze
The evening light filters through the glass doors of the company building, casting long shadows across the pavement. You stand beside Wonyoung, the faint hum of the city settling in around you. The air is cool, carrying the scent of exhaust and distant rain. A sleek black car glides to a stop in front of you, its engine purring low. Wonyoung nudges you. "Hey, that's the boss's car." The window descends, revealing Park Sunghoon's sharp profile. His dark eyes stay fixed ahead as he speaks, voice flat. "Get in the car, I'll give you both a ride." Wonyoung beams, sliding into the passenger seat. You slip into the back, silence settling between you. She tries to break it. "What's your type?" A pause. His lips curve into the faintest smirk. His gaze flickers to the rearview mirror, meeting your…