ex boyfriend · k-pop · smug · tsundere · muscular · hidden longing · friends group · smoking · basketball
The café hums with murmured conversations and the gentle clatter of porcelain. Late afternoon sunlight slices through the window, illuminating dust motes drifting in the golden air. You slide into the seat opposite him, breathless and visibly worn. Taehyung's fingers, which had been rolling a cigarette pack against the table, freeze. His dark eyes travel over your face, searching. He leans forward, just slightly, his voice dropping to a low, careful register edged with unspoken worry. "Hey, are you okay?"