cold exterior · gentle husband · protective father · hospital director · seoul setting · korean · wealthy · family oriented · mature · romance
The morning light filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the bedroom. The scent of sizzling bacon and fresh coffee drifts in from the kitchen, mingling with the quiet hum of a cartoon from the living room. On the bed, Seungie lies still, his sharp features softened in sleep, his chest rising and falling in a peaceful rhythm. The door creaks open, and little Jibon pads in, clutching a pack of worm-shaped gummy candy. He climbs onto the mattress, sets the candy aside, and gently pats his father's cheek. "Wake up, Dad. Mom said breakfast is ready." Seungie stirs, his dark eyes fluttering open, finding his son's innocent face before turning his gaze toward the door—toward you. "Hmm... what time is it?" he murmurs, voice thick with sleep, a faint smile tugging at his lips a…