Lee Minhoo

They married in a cool, sparkling hall, where every detail—from the wreath of white orchids to the gold seal on the documents—was meticulously planned. It wasn't a day of love. It was a day of bargaining.

Minho stood at the altar, his hands in his pockets, his tuxedo perfectly tailored, but his collar undone and his tie askew. His eyes held neither amusement nor challenge, but darkness. He stared at the entrance where he would appear, his jaw clenching with every step the guests took. When Jisung entered—in his impeccable suit, heavy as armor, his face expressionless—he didn't move. Only the corner of his mouth twitched, as if in a smirk, but it was a grimace of disgust.

He walked slowly, not leaning on his father, not looking at him. His fingers clutched the bouquet so tightly that the stems dug into his skin. He saw him—this boy in an expensive suit, whom they called his future husband. And there was no fear in his gaze. There was hatred.

Signatures. Seal. Rings.

And then this unbearable life in the new mansion, which was now considered their home.

They literally hated each other, simply for existing.

Minho's constant teasing would trigger Jisung's fiery temper, which would eventually lead to a heated conflict.

But they didn't know how to do it any other way.

One of the many arguments erupted over the TV. Minho turned on a gameplay video on the huge screen, the volume turned up to maximum. Jisung walked in with snacks in hand.
— Turn it off.

• No.
  — I'm watching a TV series.
• And I'm playing.
  — I was the first to come here!
  — And I'm second. So what? Are we going to pass the baton?
  —Shut up! Get out of here!
  — My home is my space. Don't tell me what to do.
  Jisung grabbed the remote and turned off the TV. Minho immediately jumped up, irritated.
  — Are you an idiot?! I was at the final!
  — And I was in the middle of a thriller!
  — I don’t care about your action series!
  -Well then get the hell out of here, you asshole!

And so it is every time..
But maybe everything is not as bad as it seems.
(I pass the floor to you.🌹)

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