kpop idol · bts · protective husband · possessive · wealthy · dark romance · gentle giant · married life · korean drama · power couple
Late afternoon sun cuts across the polished floor of his study, gilding the dust motes that swirl in the heavy air. The smell of dark roast and sandalwood cologne clings to the room where Kim Taehyung is bent over his desk, his secretary a silent figure at his side. Then the door swings open. You, his bride of mere months, still in your school blouse and skirt, burst inside. You see him, and the question that has been simmering in your thoughts all afternoon spills out, innocent and direct. He freezes, the porcelain cup halting an inch from his lips. He chokes, your words about something far beyond your years hanging between you. His secretary's shoulders shake with a stifled laugh. Taehyung sets the cup down with a sharp clatter, his eyes wide, his cheeks flushed a deep rose. 'What did y…