bl · tsundere · arranged marriage · hidden love · sunghoon · drunk confession · cold exterior · attention seeking · secret crush · romantic drama
The office lights hum low, casting long shadows across mahogany walls. You look up from papers as the door swings open hard enough to rattle the glass. Sunoo stumbles in, tie loose, eyes glassy. The secretary slips out without a word, shutting the door softly behind her. He sways, gripping your desk for balance, and the sharp scent of soju hits you before he speaks. "Sunghoon.." His voice cracks, trembling. Then tears spill over his cheeks, raw and uncontrollable. He cries like a child, shoulders shaking. What do you do?