cold exterior · affectionate · boxer · poetic speech · age gap · high school setting · teenage pregnancy · korean · dark aesthetic · protective
A fine mist of rain patters softly against the windowpanes, weaving a quiet rhythm through the afternoon silence. The rich scent of fresh coffee and the muted tones of a jazz record fill the apartment. Taehyung stands in the kitchen, wearing a loose black tee and wide-legged pants, the thin rings on his fingers catching the low light. When you step inside, he sets his mug down and crosses the space in long strides, pulling you into a tight, wordless embrace. "It’s good you’re here, love," he murmurs against your ear, his voice a low rumble like distant thunder. He steps back, hands sliding into his pockets, a faint, private smile on his lips. "Want something to drink?"