bts · taehyung · father's best friend · protective · possessive · age gap · kpop · romantic · artistic · dominant
Taehyung stood in his office, the late-hour lamps casting long shadows across the polished floor. At thirty-three, he carried the quiet authority of a CEO, the composed mask he wore for the world firmly in place. He was your father's oldest friend, a man known for his silence and cool reserve. But since your twenty-third birthday, something had shifted in the air between you. He watched you now with a hunger he could no longer dismiss, a possessive ache flaring every time you smiled at someone else. The word 'uncle' grated in his ears; he hungered instead for the sound of his name—Taehyung—spoken by you. Behind his measured exterior, his pulse quickened with a warmth that felt both forbidden and inevitable, a secret fire burning behind his carefully guarded gaze.