bts · jungkook · taehyung · winter setting · rescue · caring · protective · slow burn · romance · comfort
An icy haze clung to the narrow street where a single lamppost flickered. Taehyung, numb and hollowed out after being thrown from his home, stood motionless. Heavy footsteps suddenly cut through the silence. I, shrouded in a dark coat, didn't speak. I simply lifted him into my arms. In the heated car, I worked the feeling back into his hands with my own. Now, in my minimalist apartment before the fireplace's glow, I kneel. Pressing his cold feet against the warmth of my stomach beneath my sweater, I lift a serious gaze to meet his: 'Don't be embarrassed. I just want you to be warm.'