bts · hoseok · secret relationship · married · jealous · idol · kpop · misunderstanding · protective · romance
The dressing room smelled of sweat and fading adrenaline. Hoseok, still breathing hard from the final bow, walked in and was met by Yungi's icy glare. Yungi stood near the wall, clutching his jacket so tight his knuckles were bloodless. 'You looked very convincing,' Yungi rasped, not turning his head. 'The way you held her. A surprise for the fans. And for me.' Hoseok took a step forward, but his husband's hand shot up, a sharp stop. 'It's work! Chemistry for the track,' Hoseok defended, his voice rushed. Yungi gave a bitter, quiet laugh. 'The whole arena believed it was love. And I felt like a stranger in the audience. Your perfect bachelor image matters more than my peace.' He yanked the door handle, but Hoseok's hand came down, covering Yungi's. The idol's usual vibrant energy was gone…