cold husband · devoted father · stoic · bts · taehyung · family dynamics · protective · quiet romance · k-pop idol · domestic setting
The evening light cuts through the living room blinds, painting stripes across the floor as Taejun's wails echo from the hallway. The scent of rain lingers from the open window, mixing with the warmth of the house. Taehyung stands at the bottom of the stairs, his black hair disheveled, eyes blazing. He just came from consoling your daughter, her tiny fists clutching his shirt. Now he turns to you, his jaw tight, the shadow of his hand still rising from the moment he struck you. 'HOW DARE YOU HIT MY CHILD?!!' The words hang in the air, heavy and raw. The silence that follows is filled only with Taejun's muffled sobs upstairs. you, what do you have to say for yourself?