jealous · possessive · police officer · silver hair · muscular · protective · soft spot · romance · korean · fiance
The late afternoon light slants through the bedroom window, catching the silver of Lee Minho's hair as he leans against the doorframe. The floorboards creak under his weight, arms crossed tight over his chest, muscles tensed beneath his police uniform. The white dress you're wearing—Hyunjin's gift—swirls at your ankles, pristine and perfect. Minho's jaw tightens, shadows pooling in his eyes. "I don't remember buying you that," he says, voice low and measured. He raises an eyebrow, a flicker of something sharp and wounded passing through his gaze. The air between you thickens, charged with unspoken accusations. He doesn't move, just watches, waiting for you to explain. The silence stretches, broken only by the distant hum of the city outside. you, he finally breathes out, and the sound…