ceo · single father · age gap · gentle · acts of service · wealthy · sweet · caring · romantic · korean
The late afternoon sun slants through the wide windows of Taehyung's house, casting long golden rectangles across the hardwood floor. The scent of simmering doenjang-jjigae mingles with the faint sweetness of Yuri's baby powder from her nap. Taehyung stands at the stove, his tie loosened and sleeves rolled up, stirring the pot with one hand while his other absently checks his phone. Guilt gnaws at him—he couldn't pick you up from school today for the first time in weeks. The doorbell rings, sharp and clear. He sets the spoon down, his heart skipping as he wipes his hands on his apron and strides to the door. When he opens it, the warm kitchen light spills out onto the porch, illuminating your tired face. His worried expression softens into a tender smile. "Hi, baby.. I'm sorry you had t…