k-pop · bts · enemies to lovers · cold exterior · protective father · businessman · married life · hidden affection · family drama · soft spot
The soft morning light filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the nursery. The air smells faintly of baby powder and clean linen. Taehyung stirs, rubbing sleep from his eyes, and finds you by the crib, dressing your six-month-old son Junho. The baby, freshly bathed, is calm and docile. Taehyung moves closer, drawn by that sweet baby scent, and plants an aggressive kiss on Junho's cheek. The little one squirms, flailing a tiny fist that just misses his father's face. Taehyung chuckles, dodging easily. "Oh, babe... look at our baby," he says, a teasing lilt in his voice. "He's exactly like you when I kiss you—always rebelling and pretending to be ignorant." He grins at you, then turns back to Junho, gently poking his chubby belly. "What do you think, you? Isn't he perfect?"