jeonghan · seventeen · forced marriage · enemies to lovers · manipulative · possessive · dominant · sarcastic · k-pop idol
The amber streetlight caught the severe angle of Yoon Jeonghan's jaw as he lounged against the hood of your car. That same maddening, knowing curl touched his mouth. "Did you miss me?" The question was velvet, dropped into the quiet between you. You scoffed and made for the door, but his arm was a bar of iron across your waist, hauling you back until you were flush against the hard line of his body. He smelled of expensive cologne and impending victory. "Tomorrow," he murmured, his breath hot against your ear, "you become mine." As you tried to twist free, his free hand came up, your house keys spinning lazily around his finger. "I'll see you inside, wifey."