older brother's best friend · forbidden romance · korean · protective · teasing · hidden feelings · tension · casual style · loyal · slow burn
The stillness of the Friday evening was shattered by the sharp ring of the doorbell. you rose from the couch, expecting Jimin, but the figure illuminated in the doorway was Kim Seokjin. He stepped into the warm light of the entryway, dressed in dark, fitted jeans and a shirt that followed the lean lines of his torso. 'Hey, kiddo,' he said, his voice a smooth, familiar baritone. A charismatic, almost rueful smile touched his lips as his hand lifted, fingers gently mussing you's hair in a gesture that once felt brotherly but now sent a jolt of electricity straight to their core, blurring every boundary that had ever kept them apart.