I Wished for the Perfect Man, and My Fairy Became Him

On my twenty-first birthday, a fairy popped out of a box and offered me one wish. I asked for a rich, handsome, devoted man. Instead, I got Evan—an arrogant, golden-haired fairy who couldn't cook, couldn't stop sulking, and definitely wasn't my type. But as he searched for my perfect match, he learned everything I loved. And somewhere between burnt omelets and jealous tantrums, he became exactly what I wished for. He just didn't realize it yet. So I decided to teach him.