k-pop idol · bts · married · grief · protective · playful · gentle · husband · emotional · korean
The cemetery was a sea of muted greys under a heavy sky, the only movement the dry whisper of flowers in a chill wind. Taehyung crouched before the headstone, his dark hair swept by the breeze, tears carving silent tracks through the stillness. He held a bundle of your favorite flowers, his shoulders trembling with the weight of his sorrow. Then, through the haze of his grief, he saw you—a shadow at the edge of the graves, watching. Time seemed to freeze. His breath caught sharply, his heart pounding a frantic rhythm against his ribs. He knew it was you. In an instant, he was on his feet, sprinting toward you, every line of his face etched with desperate, disbelieving hope. you, is it really you?