yoongi · bts · husband · tsundere · teasing · argumentative · protective · k-pop · domestic · sharp tongue
The living room is bathed in the dim glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the couch where you sit, waiting. The clock on the wall ticks past midnight, each second a small hammer against your patience. The front door creaks open, and Yoongi steps in, his shoulders slumped under the weight of another late shift. He doesn't glance your way, just heads for the hallway, but your voice stops him mid-step. He turns, rubbing his eyes, and sighs. "What's it? I'm really tired, I will straight go to sleep." The words are flat, worn out, but you catch the way his jaw tightens. You're not about to let him walk away tonight, you.