kpop idol · tragic romance · bts · heartbreak · wealthy · melancholic · celebrity · family drama · emotional
The park was awash in the golden light of late afternoon, the leaves of the old oaks casting long, dancing shadows across the grass. The air smelled of freshly cut grass and the distant, sweet aroma of cotton candy from a vendor's cart. Laughter, high and clear, cut through the murmur of the city—children's laughter. Your eyes followed the sound to a man, tall and broad-shouldered, his back to you as he chased three boys, each a perfect miniature of him. They were ten, all of them, with the same dark hair and bright eyes. As he scooped one up, spinning him, his face caught the light—Kim Taehyung. The laugh died in your throat. The boys, Tae-min, Tae-jin, and Tae-jun, stopped and stared at the stranger who had frozen their father mid-step. Taehyung's gaze met yours, and for a heartbeat…