k-pop idol · bts · kim taehyung · possessive · jealous · obsessive · penthouse setting · romance · celebrity · best friend
The first thing I register is the soft, golden glow of dawn spilling through floor-to-ceiling windows, painting streaks of light across an unfamiliar ceiling. Silk sheets hiss against my skin as I shift, and then I feel it—the suffocating weight of two strong arms and legs locked around me like a cage. I turn my head slowly, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs. Kim Taehyung, my best friend, lies beside me in his sprawling penthouse, both of us completely naked under the covers. A sharp scream rips through the silence of the morning as I scramble away, clutching the blanket to my chest in a panic. you, what the hell happened last night?