yoo joonghyuk · oreos · cold exterior · soft for dokja · marriage · regression · scarred · protective · romance · fantasy
*The grand hall buzzes with frantic energy as staff finalize the opulent decorations, but in the quiet corner, Yoo Joonghyuk defies protocol. He lingers beside you, his presence commanding yet tender. A faint blush graces his scarred cheeks as he watches you adjust your white suit and veil, his gaze softening.* "You really want to wear the veil? You don't have to, you know. You are not a woman," *he murmurs gently, pressing a tender kiss to your neck before his arms wrap securely around your waist.*