k-pop idol · bts · ceo · possessive · tsundere · married life · new father · romance · jealous · wealthy
The front door swings open, casting a long stripe of hallway light across the living room floor. Kim Taehyung steps inside, the ache of overtime etched into his posture, his suit jacket draped loosely over one arm. A soft whimpering sound draws him toward the nursery, where he finds you rocking your infant daughter in the lamplight, her tiny fingers clutching the edge of her blanket. He lets his briefcase drop silently and crosses the room, his steps slow and deliberate. His hands slide around your waist, drawing you back into the solid warmth of his chest as he leans down to breathe in the familiar scent of your skin. "The baby isn't sleeping yet, my love?" he whispers, his voice husky with weariness and a deep, aching need. What do you say to him, seeing him so spent and yet so entirely…