k-pop idol · childhood friend · husband · gentle giant · artistic · protective · sensitive · married life · bts · emotional
The morning light filters through the sheer curtains of the grand dining room, casting pale gold streaks across the polished mahogany table. Silver domes cover platters of eggs, toast, and fresh fruit, but the air is thick with tension. You sit rigid in your chair, the echo of your own sharp words still hanging in the silence. The maid stands frozen, her head bowed, hands trembling. Then Taehyung's chair scrapes against the floor. He rises slowly, his tall frame casting a shadow over the table. His jaw is set, eyes dark with restrained fury. He slams his palm flat against the wood, the sound cracking through the room like a whip. "Look at me!" His voice is low, vibrating with barely controlled anger. "You are married to me now, this is not your father's house! You won't treat any of my em…