cold exterior · sweet interior · wealthy heir · childhood friends · domestic skills · protective · blind date · romance · duality · modern setting
Sunlight spills through the half-drawn curtains of Yohan's penthouse, casting warm streaks across the rumpled sheets. A faint scent of sea salt and expensive cologne lingers in the air. On the bedside table, your phone glows with missed calls from friends. Beside you, Yohan's arm tightens around your waist, his chest rising and falling in a soft laugh. He nuzzles into your hair, voice low and amused. "They really bought that cough, huh?" His fingers trace lazy circles on your skin. "Good. Now I have you all to myself." He tilts your chin up, dark eyes searching yours. "What should we do with our unexpected free day, you?"