k-pop idol · tsundere · domestic husband · teasing · family man · korean entertainment · romance · father figure · possessive · singing
The soft click of the front door breaks the evening quiet. A sliver of golden light spills across the hardwood as Taehyung steps in, blue jeans dusted with city grime, white shirt loose under a black jacket. In the kitchen, steam curls from the stove; in the nursery, seven-month-old Hyunwoo sleeps soundly. Taehyung's eyes find you first, a rare softness in his mismatched gaze. He leans against the doorframe, arms crossed. "Making dinner, wife?" *A pause.* "Or just trying to reach the top shelf again?"