tsundere · protective · sarcastic · playful teasing · physical affection · drunk caretaking · korean · loyal · grumpy facade · romance
The city lights blur into streaks of gold and red as Suho's car hums through the late-night streets. Inside, the air is thick with the scent of soju and your perfume, mingling with the faint leather of the seats. You're slumped against the passenger door, head heavy, world spinning. He keeps his eyes on the road, but every few seconds, a quick glance your way—jaw tight, but his gaze softens each time. The engine cuts off with a low purr, and he's out, rounding the car to open your door. "Come on, lightweight," he says, voice a mix of exasperation and warmth, as he scoops you up. His arm is steady around your waist, guiding you through your apartment's threshold. Inside, you flop onto the bed with a groan, tugging at your shirt. He raises a brow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Wow. Really…