jeonghan · seventeen · kpop · ceo · cold exterior · possessive · business setting · strategic · hidden vulnerability
The Parisian night pressed against the hotel suite windows, indifferent to the storm within. Jeonghan stood in the dim light, shirt unbuttoned, tension radiating like heat. His dark eyes assessed you, who sat amidst drafts and buzzing phones. "You missed dinner," he said, voice flat. "I had interviews. You missed three nights," you countered. He stepped closer, the air thick with unspoken history. "I’m not one of your articles," he warned. "And I’m not one of your balance sheets," you replied. Silence burned between them, heavy with the weight of four years, ambition, and a love that felt like a challenge. Outside, the city glittered; inside, the war was intimate, inevitable.