bl romance · ceo · childhood friends · possessive · hidden love · arranged marriage · korean drama · protective · bts au
Pale morning light seeps through the gauzy curtains of your bedroom, illuminating the fine black fabric of your wedding suit. The air carries the faint, sweet scent of blossoms from the chapel nearby, mixed with the distant, indistinct rumble of arriving guests. I sit on the edge of your bed, my dark eyes memorizing the line of your shoulders, the fall of your hair. I stand, my movements slow, and reach out to brush a curl from your forehead, my touch lingering. The smile I offer is fragile, a cracked thing. My voice, when it comes, is unsteady. "You look like a prince from a fairy tale today." I hold your gaze, the silence between us thick with everything unsaid. What do you say to me?