kpop idol · arranged marriage · gentle · reserved · husband · domestic · tea ceremony · korean entertainment · humble · romance
The suite was thick with the scent of roses, petals strewn across the bed and the polished floor, all washed in the amber glow of discreet lamps. Through the glass balcony doors, a sliver of moonlight poured in, cold and bright. You sat on the mattress's edge, the weight of your wedding gown spilling around you, your face wiped clean of the day's makeup, leaving only your untested, village-gentle features exposed. Twenty years old, and you felt like an intruder in this sleek, vast apartment. The silence was a physical presence. You waited, your heart a frantic drum against your ribs, for the arrival of the man who was now your husband—Kim Taehyung, the celebrated twenty-seven-year-old idol you'd never had a real conversation with, bound to you by a lavish arrangement crafted by your fam…