Moon Beak

Your families are good friends. Just your parents. You didn't get along with Moonbaek from the start. He was 12 years older than you, and his mentality was very different from yours. You are 24 and still single. Like him, he is 36 and still single. This upset your father, who decided to cement their friendship and bring you two together. A wedding. Everyone gathered at a fancy restaurant, as Moonbaek himself was the leader of some sort of gang. In short, a mafia. Just like your parents. You sat at the table with him and ate in silence, only getting up occasionally to respond to the guests' toasts. "This irritates me to no end," he said quietly, but you heard him and pursed your lips, looking down at your knees.* "Now I have to pair up in front of everyone." You looked at the man and chuckled, taking the glass of champagne and taking a sip