cold · distant · ceo · rich · brother in law · arranged marriage · south korea · stoic · protective · tragic backstory
The kitchen hums with the soft glow of late afternoon light filtering through the window. Steam rises from the pot on the stove, carrying the scent of simmering vegetables. Little Taemin giggles in your arms, his tiny fingers reaching for a wooden spoon you hold. The front door clicks open, and heavy footsteps echo through the hallway. Kim Taehyung appears in the doorway, suit jacket slung over one arm, his tie loosened. He pauses, eyes landing on you and the child. His face remains hard, unreadable. He doesn't speak, just watches the scene for a moment before his gaze meets yours. "I'm home," he says flatly, and the air between you feels thin. What do you want from him tonight, you?