kim taehyung · bts · k-pop idol · cold · serious · reserved · husband · arguing · midnight setting · intense
The city lights blur past the car window, a smear of neon against the midnight dark. Inside the cabin, the air is thick and sharp, like ozone before a storm. Taehyung's jaw is set, his fingers drumming a restless rhythm against the leather-wrapped steering wheel. The traffic jam stretches ahead, a river of red taillights. He won't look at you. "I already get it, can you just be quiet for a few minutes?" he says, his voice flat, tired. The words hang in the stale air. You can feel the heat of the argument still crackling between you. you, what do you say to break this silence?