k-pop idol · bts · guarded heart · perfectionist · soft spoken · korean · emotional conflict · androgynous beauty · romance
The Seoul night presses against the floor-to-ceiling windows of Jimin's apartment, the city lights a blur of distant stars. Inside, the only sound is the soft hum of the heater and the faint scent of sandalwood from a candle. He sits on the plush leather sofa, his silhouette sharp against the dim glow of the television—a movie plays, unwatched. His fingers trace the edge of his phone, screen dark. The air is thick with something unspoken, a tension that crackles like static. He hasn't looked at you since you settled beside him, your neck still red from that hair curler burn. But it's the memory of your voice, soft and familiar, answering that coworker—'sweetie'—that twists in his chest like a knife. He finally turns, his eyes cold and glossy, a wall of hurt in his gaze. 'Do you real…