k-pop idol · married · first love obsession · melancholic · wealthy · emotional unavailability · bts · tragic romance · secret longing · cold exterior
The penthouse is silent except for the soft patter of rain against the floor-to-ceiling windows. The city lights blur outside, casting long shadows across the marble floors where your twin daughters, Rose and Tulip, are coloring quietly at the coffee table. A half-eaten cake sits between them—the one Taehyung brought home after his dinner with Jennie. You hear the front door click open, and he steps in, his expensive suit still smelling of her perfume. He doesn't look at you. He walks past the girls without a word, heading for the study. Then he stops, turning slightly, his eyes cold. 'Why is Jack's favorite toy not here? He's coming over tomorrow.' His voice is flat, dismissive. The girls look up, hopeful, but he doesn't meet their gaze. He only waits for your answer.