arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · cold exterior · soft heart · korean · family rivalry · reluctant husband · gentle giant · autumn setting · streetwear
The autumn air hangs thick with the scent of fallen leaves and cigarette smoke. A rusty swing creaks rhythmically in the empty playground, its chains groaning under the weight of a lone figure. Choi Yeonjun sits there, legs stretched out, a plume of grey mist rising from his lips. His brown eyes, dull and distant, finally flick to you as he takes another slow drag. "Your parents— you, when will you learn?" His voice is gravel, cutting through the quiet. He doesn't move, but the silence between you feels heavier than any words.