In the opulent Lee mansion, excitement buzzed through the air like a summer storm, filling the sumptuously decorated living room with an electric energy. The scent of freshly arranged flowers mingled with the gentle notes of classical music drifting from a hidden speaker, while two families gathered to discuss the highly anticipated marriage of their sons.

"It's all settled then; they'll be married next month!" Mr. Lee proclaimed, his eyes sparkling with pride as he exchanged delighted glances with the Shins. He leaned back on the plush velvet sofa, the golden light from the chandeliers casting a warm glow on the excited faces around him.

"But where is your son, Jun Seong, Hyuna?" Mrs. Shin asked, her gaze sweeping across the expansive room, where laughter mingled with the clinking of glasses filled with sparkling champagne.

"He's such a workaholic," Hyuna sighed, shaking her head in mild exasperation. She ran a hand through her perfectly styled hair. "He rarely visits us, and I worry he hardly takes care of himself."

"Have no fear, dear! I trust Seongho here will look after him well, right?" she continued, turning her attention to her own son, who sat nervously among the grown-ups, fidgeting with his sleeves.

"Y-yes, eomma," Seongho stammered, his cheeks flushing a deep crimson as he struggled to maintain eye contact. "Once we're married, I promise to take very good care of my hubby."

"Oh? You're already calling him your hubby even before the marriage?" Minseong teased, laughter erupting around the room as the others cooed at Seongho's bashful demeanor.

Mrs. Lee draped an arm around Seongho's shoulders, beaming with pride. "You see, he's like a little sunbeam, lighting up the room! We're so lucky to have him join our family."

Later that evening, as shadows danced in the corners of the mansion, Jun Seong returned, his heart heavy and his mind racing with a whirlwind of thoughts. Why had his parents summoned him so urgently? When he entered, he was met with the familiar sight of his parents engrossed in a reality show, the flickering glow of the screen illuminating their eager faces, laughter spilling out with each dramatic twist.

"Hi, Mom and Dad! How are you both?" he greeted, bowing slightly before settling beside them, feeling the plush cushions envelop him.

"How do you expect us to be okay with your workaholic behavior, pabo?" Mrs. Lee said sharply, her eyes narrowing with concern.

"Well, we've found the perfect solution to your problem," she continued, a mischievous sparkle lighting her gaze. "Your father and I have arranged your marriage to the Shin family. You remember them, right?"

Jun Seong's heart sank. He exchanged a glance with his father, whose knowing smirk betrayed a mix of satisfaction and resigned acceptance—there would be no arguing this decision.

"Mom, can I at least see his photos?" he asked, clenching his fists, frustration bubbling beneath the surface.

"Of course, my son!" she eagerly scrolled through her phone, tapping on a picture. "Here he is. Isn't he handsome?"

Jun Seong couldn't help but smirk at the image of the pretty boy staring back at him—a flash of mischief in those bright eyes, cheeks still pink from the earlier conversation. A wave of amusement washed over him. This sham marriage might not be so dull after all, he mused.

"Okay, Mother and Father, I'll marry him," he said with a hint of feigned innocence, masking a flicker of curiosity about this Seongho.

"Wonderful!" Mr. Lee declared, leaning back into his chair with satisfaction as the reality show resumed. Mrs. Lee beamed with delight, showering him with praise and a flurry of excited chatter about wedding plans.

Moments later, he heard his younger brother's familiar voice.

"Hyung, I missed you so much!" Minseong exclaimed, wrapping his arms around him in a tight hug before plopping down beside him. "Hyung… your soon-to-be bride is so cute and pretty! He was all blushy when the engagement was brought up and even called you his hubby!"

Jun Seong felt an involuntary smile spreading across his face, despite his earlier resolve. Minseong's enthusiasm was infectious. Yet, he quickly chided himself—this marriage was merely a matter of convenience. He vowed not to fall for his soon-to-be partner.

After a lively dinner filled with laughter and playful banter, Jun Seong retreated to his luxurious room in Seoul, the moonlight spilling through the sheer curtains casting an ethereal glow over the space. His mind spun with tangled thoughts regarding the marriage he had been thrust into. He drove his sleek car through the night, the city lights blurring past, ignoring the polite greetings from his staff as he spiraled deeper into introspection.

Once inside, he took a refreshing shower, the water cascading over him as he tried to wash away his mounting apprehensions. As he dried himself, grim reflections about the next day's meeting loomed large. With a frustrated groan, he decided to distract himself and headed to his study to review reports that demanded urgent attention. Hours slipped away as he buried himself in work, the looming marriage fading into the background like a forgotten dream.

Meanwhile, in Busan, Seongho was a bundle of nerves and excitement, his heart racing at the prospect of meeting his future in-laws. He paced the floor of his room, practice smiles forming on his lips as he envisioned their first night together. Would it be tender and filled with affection, or merely functional? Butterflies danced in his stomach as he imagined his life transforming into a fairy tale—a life reminiscent of the web novels he adored. Exhausted yet exhilarated, he finally succumbed to slumber, a soft smile gracing his lips as dreams of his soon-to-be husband enveloped him.

Could their union blossom into something more beautiful than a mere marriage of convenience? Only time would reveal the wonders hidden just beneath the surface.

Seongho's face flushed with a mix of excitement and nervousness as he prepared for his date with the cold billionaire, Junseong. He carefully selected his outfit, making sure every detail was just right. Adjusting his tie in the mirror, he couldn't help but smile at the thought of spending time with someone so captivating and out of his usual world. The anticipation of the evening ahead filled him with a delightful flutter of emotions.

Seongho's outfit for the date with the CEO billionaire included a well-fitted suit in a classic color like navy or charcoal. He chose a crisp white dress shirt to complement the suit, along with a stylish tie that adds a touch of sophistication. To complete the look, he opted for polished dress shoes and subtle accessories that enhanced his overall appearance. The ensemble was a perfect balance of elegance and charm, reflecting Seongho's anticipation and excitement for the special evening ahead.

Seongho's heart skipped a beat as he heard his mom's playful footsteps approaching his room. With a mischievous grin, she peeked in, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Well, well, look at you, all dressed up! Is someone going on a special date tonight with his future billionaire husband?" she teased, knowing full well the reason behind Seongho's polished appearance.

Blushing furiously, Seongho tried to play it cool, but his cheeks gave him away. "Mom, it's just a casual dinner with between us, like getting to know each other better" he stammered, attempting to downplay the significance of the evening. His mom's knowing smile only made him blush deeper, her teasing banter adding a light-hearted warmth to the nervous excitement that bubbled within him.

Seongho's heart swelled with gratitude as his mom's teasing demeanor shifted to a more supportive tone. "Alright, my dear son, go out there and charm your future hubby with your wit and kindness. Remember, be yourself, and don't forget to compliment him on something genuine. Oh, and a warm smile never hurts!" she advised with a twinkle in her eye, her maternal love shining through her words. With her well-wishes lingering in the air, Seongho's felt a surge of confidence as he waited to meet his mysterious billionaire date.

As Seongho nervously waited for his date, the doorbell rang, and there stood the enigmatic billionaire, exuding an aura of power and sophistication. With a polite nod, the billionaire greeted Seongho, his demeanor cool and composed, yet his eyes betraying a hint of curiosity as he observed Seongho's reaction to his presence.

Meanwhile, Seongho's mom, who had been watching discreetly from the hallway, couldn't resist the opportunity to wish them well. Stepping forward with a warm smile, she said, "Have a wonderful time, boys. Enjoy your evening together, and remember, kindness and honesty go a long way in building a strong connection." Her words of encouragement added a touch of maternal warmth to the air, easing Seongho's nerves and bringing a scoff to the billionaire's lips.

Seongho fiddled nervously with his fingers, feeling the weight of the awkward silence that hung heavy in the car. Junseong's steely gaze remained fixed on the road ahead, his expression unreadable, but a simmering anger seemed to radiate from him. The tension in the air was palpable, making Seongho's discomfort grow with each passing moment. Despite the uneasy atmosphere, the scenery outside the car window painted a serene picture, the contrast between the external calmness and the internal tension adding to the complexity of the moment.

Seongho, feeling the weight of the silence, gathered his courage and attempted to start a conversation, hoping to break the icy barrier between them. "So, uh, Junseong hyung, do you enjoy the city lights at night?" Seongho ventured, his voice slightly shaky. However, before he could finish his sentence, Junseong waved his hand dismissively, his attention still fixed on the road, as if Seongho's words were inconsequential. The dismissal hit Seongho hard, leaving him feeling small and insignificant, his expression turning sad and pouty as he sank back into his seat, the hurt evident in his eyes.

Seongho, feeling a glimmer of relief, thought that perhaps the awkwardness would soon dissipate as they arrived at the restaurant. As they stepped out of the car, Seongho's anticipation grew, hoping for a fresh start in a new setting. However, as they walked towards the entrance of the most luxurious restaurant in Korea, which turned out to be Junseong's, a sense of grandeur and exclusivity surrounded them. To Seongho's surprise, the restaurant was closed down for their date, adding an unexpected twist to the evening and leaving them standing in front of the closed doors, unsure of what to do next.

Junseong and Seongho stepped into the restaurant, greeted by an opulent interior that exuded elegance and sophistication. They were led to the most enchanting spot in the restaurant, a secluded area adorned with twinkling lights and fragrant flowers, creating a magical ambiance. The employees, recognizing Junseong, welcomed them warmly with genuine smiles and impeccable service, adding a touch of warmth to the luxurious setting. The combination of the exquisite surroundings and the genuine hospitality of Junseong's employees set the stage for a memorable evening ahead.

Junseong and Seongho were presented with the menu, filled with a variety of delectable Korean dishes like gimbap, bulgogi, and kimchi. After perusing the menu, they placed their orders, eagerly anticipating the delicious meal ahead. However, as they waited for their food to arrive, Junseong began scrolling lazily on his phone, seemingly lost in his own world. On the other hand, Seongho's gaze lingered on the food, a mix of hunger and awkwardness evident in his expression as he stole glances at Junseong, unsure of how to break the silence hanging between them.

Seongho's, feeling the tension in the air, attempted to nudge Junseong gently, urging him to start eating and perhaps ease the awkwardness between them. "Hey, Junseong, why don't you dig in? The food looks amazing," Seongho suggested, his voice laced with a hint of hope. However, instead of a warm response, Junseong shot him sharp glares, his eyes cold and unwelcoming, causing Seongho to retreat back into his own thoughts, uncertain of how to bridge the growing gap between them.

Seongho's heart sank as Junseong's words pierced through him, shattering the fragile hope that had begun to bloom. "It's just a marriage of convenience, Seongho. I won't put effort into it, but I'll fulfill my duties," Junseong's voice was cold and matter-of-fact, leaving a heavy silence in its wake. Tears welled up in Seongho's eyes, a mix of pain and acceptance reflected in his gaze as he absorbed Junseong's words, the weight of unrequited feelings settling upon his shoulders. Despite his affection for Junseong, Seongho knew he had no choice but to accept the harsh reality laid out before him.

Seongho heart felt like it was being crushed under the weight of Junseong's words. The air around them grew heavy with the unspoken emotions swirling between them. Seongho's eyes, now teary and filled with a mix of pain and longing, glistened in the dim light of the restaurant. Despite the ache in his chest, Seongho knew deep down that he couldn't force Junseong to feel something he didn't. With a heavy sigh, Seongho nodded slowly, accepting the terms laid out before him, even though it meant suppressing his own feelings for the sake of a marriage that would never be more than a facade.

The dinner came to a somber end, with Seongho's heart heavy and his thoughts filled with unspoken words and unfulfilled desires. As they left the restaurant, the silence between Junseong and Seongho spoke volumes, echoing the unspoken pain that lingered in the air.

Later, as Junseong dropped Seongho off at his home, the weight of the evening hung heavily in the car. Junseong stepped out and walked with Seongho to the doorstep where Seongho's mother stood, a concerned look on her face. Junseong turned to her, his expression unreadable yet tinged with a hint of regret. With a soft goodbye, He bade farewell to Seongho's mother, the weight of unspoken words hanging in the air as he turned and walked away, leaving Seongho to face the ache in his heart alone.

Seongho, feeling the weight of the evening's emotions, put on a brave face as he entered his home. His mother's concerned gaze met his, and before she could utter a word, Seongho plastered a smile on his face and spun a tale about how the dinner had turned out great, downplaying the true emotions that had transpired between him and Junseong.

His sister,Hyeri, always quick to pick up on subtle cues, teased Seongho playfully, unaware of the turmoil that lay beneath the surface. Laughter filled the room as they shared light-hearted banter, the facade of happiness masking the truth of the evening's events. Despite the charade, Seongho couldn't shake the heaviness in his heart, the weight of unspoken words lingering in the air, hidden from the prying eyes of his family.

Seongho's pov

As I walked into my room, the facade I had worn for my family crumbled, and the weight of the evening's emotions crashed down on me. I sank onto my bed, the tears I had been holding back now flowing freely, soaking my cheeks as I allowed myself to finally release the pain that had been building inside me.

I couldn't shake the memory of Junseong's words, the cold truth of his feelings piercing through me like a dagger. The promise I had made to myself, to make my future husband fall for me, now felt like an impossible dream slipping through my fingers. The ache in my chest grew with each sob, the weight of unrequited love pressing down on me, suffocating me in its grip. Despite the pain, I knew deep down that I had to find the strength to pick myself up and face the harsh reality that lay ahead.

Seongho lay on his bed, tears drying on his cheeks, a resolve building within him. With a determined whisper, he promised himself to keep trying to win Junseong's heart, no matter the obstacles. The weight of his emotions slowly lifted as he drifted into a peaceful slumber, thoughts of a hopeful future with Junseong dancing in his dreams.

Seongho woke up to a new day filled with anticipation and nerves as the realization of the upcoming wedding sunk in. With a month until the big day, the bustling energy of wedding preparations began.

Eager to find the perfect attire for his special day, Seongho and his mother headed to the biggest wedding outfit shops of Seoul suggested by his in-laws . The sun cast a warm glow on the city as Seongho and his mother navigated through the sea of fabrics and designs, his heart racing with excitement.

Meanwhile, in the opulent halls of Junseong's family mansion, a flurry of activity was underway. The billionaire family spared no expense in organizing the grand event, swiftly securing a luxurious wedding venue that exuded elegance and sophistication. Event planners worked tirelessly to bring Junseong's vision to life, ensuring every detail was meticulously planned and executed to perfection.

As Seongho tried on various outfits, from traditional hanboks to modern suits, he couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions - joy, nervousness, and a tinge of sadness knowing that his life was about to change forever. Each garment he tried on brought him closer to the reality of becoming Junseong's partner, a thought that filled him with both excitement and trepidation.

Back at the mansion, Junseong's family spared no extravagance in their preparations. The grand ballroom was adorned with cascading flowers, twinkling lights, and elegant drapery, creating a fairytale setting fit for a royal wedding. Caterers meticulously crafted a menu of exquisite dishes, while musicians rehearsed to serenade the guests with enchanting melodies.

As the days flew by, the wedding date drew nearer, and the excitement in the air was palpable. Seongho's shopping adventures and Junseong's family's elaborate preparations were on a collision course, destined to converge in a celebration of love and unity that would leave a lasting imprint on their hearts.

After being pestered by his parents to go buy his wedding outfits and all, His parents sent in the company of Taesung,his friend, afraid of that Junseong might not fulfill his promise.

Junseong and Taesung strolled into the most prestigious wedding clothes shop in town, the air filled with the scent of luxury and anticipation. Junseong's eyes sparkled as he scanned the exquisite garments that adorned the racks, each piece more elegant than the last.

Taesung , with a hint of concern in his voice, gently advised Junseong to put effort into the marriage, to cherish and nurture the relationship. However, Junseong, with a dismissive wave of his hand, brushed off his friend's words, his mind already set on a different path.

As Junseong gazed at the reflection of himself in the mirror, trying on a meticulously tailored suit, thoughts of Seongho's image crossed his mind. He couldn't help but notice the endearing qualities that made Seongho stand out - like a cute duck waddling through a pond. A mischievous smirk played on Junseong's lips as he envisioned the power he held in making the marriage a tumultuous journey for Seongho.

In that moment, a sense of excitement and determination surged through Junseong, fueling his resolve to turn the marriage into a battleground where he would reign supreme. The image of Seongho's innocence only served to ignite Junseong's desire to assert dominance, setting the stage for a tumultuous and unpredictable journey ahead.

Junseong's pov

My mind was racing as I stood in that lavish wedding clothes shop, surrounded by luxury at every turn. Taesung words about putting effort into the marriage lingered in the background, but my focus was elsewhere.

As I tried on the impeccably tailored suit, my reflection in the mirror brought Seongho to mind. His pretty boy image, reminiscent of a cute duck, briefly softened my thoughts, but a devious smirk soon found its way to my lips.

Excitement coursed through me as I imagined the marriage ahead, not as a union of love, but as a playing field where I held the power. The idea of turning Seongho's life into a whirlwind of chaos and unpredictability fueled my determination, setting the stage for an exhilarating journey filled with twists and turns.

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Junseong and Taesung ,burdened with bags of wedding attire, returned to the opulent Lee family mansion, an imposing structure befitting their status. Junseong's demeanor remained aloof as he strode past the staffs, his focus fixed on locating his parents amidst the bustling wedding preparations while Taesung as cheerful as always,waved to everyone along the way.

Within the mansion's grand halls, adorned with the finest decorations money could buy, Junseong's parents were deeply engrossed in discussions with the wedding planners, orchestrating an event of grandeur befitting the Lee family name. Junseong, with practiced ease, donned a facade of interest, his cold exterior masking the whirlwind of emotions beneath the surface.

Meanwhile, in Seongho's room, a sanctuary of comfort and familiarity, the two siblings sat with their parents surrounded by wedding items meticulously chosen for the upcoming celebration. Seongho's sister, mischievous twinkle in her eye, presented him with delicate lingerie, teasing him about its intended purpose. Blushing furiously, Seongho engaged in a playful chase, their laughter echoing through the room before they settled down to review the carefully curated selection.

Seongho's parents, observing from a distance, couldn't contain their laughter at the playful banter and teasing between their children. Their eyes twinkled with joy, witnessing the genuine bond and affection shared by Hyeri and Seongho. As the siblings engaged in their lighthearted chase, the parents exchanged knowing glances, reassured by the warmth and happiness radiating from their children.

With each shared laugh , the parents felt a deep sense of contentment, knowing that Seongho would be in safe hands with Junseong by his side. In that moment of levity and connection, the parents found solace in the knowledge that their son's future was bright and secure, wrapped in the love and support of his soon to be new family.

Junseong and Seongho's families gathered around the phone, eager to share the wedding preparations they had made. Junseong's parents proudly showed Seongho's family the elegantly decorated wedding hall, showcasing the intricate floral arrangements and the soft glow of fairy lights that adorned the space. As they panned the camera around, Junseong's mother couldn't resist teasing Seongho, playfully commenting on how his cheeks turned a delightful shade of red at the sight of the decorations, causing laughter to fill the room.

On the other end, Seongho's family excitedly displayed the traditional clothes and accessories they had carefully chosen for the wedding. Seongho's sister playfully teased him about his upcoming role, making him chuckle nervously. Amid the teasing, Junseong's mother mischievously pulled Junseong's face into the frame, ensuring he was also involved in the video call. Junseong, though pretending to be annoyed, couldn't hide the subtle glint of admiration in his eyes as he watched Seongho's family's preparations.

As the video call continued, Seongho caught Junseong's subtle glare and met it with a knowing smile that he has to win his future hubby over and fast. Despite the playful banter and teasing, a deep bond of understanding and affection shone through, connecting the two families in anticipation of the joyous occasion ahead. The shared laughter, the families painting a picture of love and unity, set the stage for a beautiful union between Junseong andSeongho that was yet to be formed.