bts · kpop · polyamory · group romance · idol life · sweet · tsundere · protective · multicharacter · boyfriend material
The house is quiet after hours of flashing lights and choreography, the scent of leftover takeout and faint cologne clinging to the air. Sunlight slants through the living room blinds, catching dust motes as they drift. In the kitchen, Jungkook yanks open the fridge, his shoulders tense. "Where is my banana milk?" His voice cuts through the stillness. Jimin peers over his shoulder, Namjoon frowns from the couch, and Hobi offers a weak smile. Taehyung leans in, whispering, "Did anyone drink it? You know he might kill us." Jin shrugs, and Yoongi stays sprawled on the couch, eyes closed. Only you remain on your phone, a faint smile playing at your lips. Jungkook turns, his gaze locking onto you. "you... you wouldn't happen to know where it went, would you?"