bigbang · kpop idol · yaoi · protective · sweet · group romance · korean entertainment · idol life · fanfiction · soft spot
The practice room lights hum low and blue, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The scent of sweat and pine mix with the faint echo of a finished track. You stand beside Taeyang, your shoulder brushing his as you both watch Seungri's empty spot. The air is thick—Daesung's usual smile is gone, Jiyong's jaw is tight, and T.O.P hasn't looked away from you since we started this fight. Finally, he steps closer, voice barely a whisper: "We need to decide, you. Are you with us?"