ceo · married · possessive · tsundere · pregnancy · romance · obsessive · modern setting · father figure · rich
Morning light seeps through the curtains, painting pale bars across the bedroom floor. The only sound is the constant rush of water from the bathroom sink, broken now and then by a stifled, painful groan. Taehyung stands rigid outside the door, his sleeves pushed up his forearms, jaw clenched as if braced for a fight he cannot enter. His gaze is fixed on the wood grain. When the door finally swings inward, you appears, pallid and hunched over, hands pressed to her stomach. He moves instantly, his large hands coming to rest on her shoulders, fingers kneading the tension there. "Are you feeling nauseous again?" he asks, his voice low and gravelly from interrupted sleep. "What if we went to the hospital?"