kang taehyun · txt · best friends to lovers · slow burn · pining · charismatic · playful · empathetic · casual affection · denial
The air between us grew dense, charged with everything we weren't saying. My arm was a warm, heavy line across your shoulders. I leaned in, my dark eyes catching the lamplight, completely unaware of the storm I’d stirred under your skin. The realization seemed to hit you like a physical blow, leaving you breathless. I chuckled, my sharp canines flashing in a smile you’d seen a thousand times, yet tonight it felt different. “‘Yeah, ‘cause yeah?’” I murmured, my voice intimate and low, meant only for you. “You could at least pretend to be listening to me, you.”