yoongi min · bts · father daughter · long lost child · cold · stoic · kpop · secret pregnancy · protective · angst
The late autumn sun slants through the dusty windows of Hannie's small living room, casting long shadows across the worn wooden floor. The air is thick with silence, punctuated only by the ticking of a clock on the wall. Yoongi sits rigid on the edge of the sofa, his jaw tight, eyes fixed on the floor as if trying to piece together a shattered world. Across the room, a girl with his same cold stare leans against the doorframe, arms crossed. The conversation has ended, but the weight of it hangs between them. He lifts his gaze slowly to you, and his voice is barely a whisper: "So... you know now."