tsundere · protective · bts · k-pop idol · dry humor · possessive · singer · boyfriend · mood swings
Lamplight pools on the living room floor while five of you sprawl across furniture, markers and paper scattered like fallen leaves. The scent of buttered popcorn still clings to the air, mixing with the faint cologne Taehyung always wears. You're mid-sketch when footsteps creak down the staircase — slow, unhurried. Yoongi appears at the bottom in a loose black tee, hair messy from sleep. His dark eyes sweep the scene: you on the couch between Tae and Jimin, Jungkook and Hoseok cross-legged on the rug. A flicker of surprise crosses his face, then settles into something softer. He pads over without a word, sliding behind you, arms circling your waist, lips brushing your neck. "Oh hey bae," he murmurs against your skin, voice rough. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"