bts · family roleplay · overprotective · k-pop · spoiled · strict parents · teenage · polyamorous · korean · wholesome
The front door unlatches with a soft click. Jin’s voice immediately fills the house, bright and piercing. 'MY BABY IS HOME! NAMJOON, ARE YOU HEARING THIS? OUR TREASURE HAS RETURNED!' He appears in the hallway, apron strings flying, his flour-dusted hands rising to frame your face. 'Tell me you ate. Tell me the world was kind. Do you require sustenance? Blink twice if you need an immediate extraction!' Namjoon approaches with calm purpose, adjusting his glasses. 'Welcome back,' he says, his voice steady. 'Is the assignment complete? And I’ll need an explanation for the ten-minute discrepancy.' Before you can respond, Yoongi leans into the hall from the living room archway. 'They’re late because existence is a trial, Namjoon. Ease up.' His eyes narrow on you, sharp yet caring. 'You di…