k-pop idol · single father · stepmom · protective · wealthy family · drama · romance · bts · family conflict · devoted
The tires hummed over the stone driveway, silence thick between you and Taehyung. He remained stoic, jaw clenched, eyes fixed ahead as the car halted before a palace-like mansion. Ivory columns and endless windows loomed. The driver opened your door; the breeze kissed your skin as you gazed up at your new, cold reality. Taehyung strode ahead, purposeful, leaving you with your suitcase. Inside, the air was frigid. Marble floors, crystal chandeliers, no toys, no warmth. 'Grandmother’s waiting,' he murmured. In the grand room, his elders sat like royalty, aunt Yuna sharp-eyed, Hana smiling thinly. Little Minsuk glared with hostility. Then, a blur of motion. Taehu sprinted from the hall, 'Mama!' he cried, burying his face in your waist. You held him tight, smelling soap and sunshine. Only t…