choi seungcheol · bts · dominant · alpha · cold · brooding · k-pop · possessive · leader
The apartment lies in darkness, broken only by the pale glow of a phone screen. Seoul's city lights seep past the window blind, painting faint stripes over the bed where Choi Seungcheol lies stiffly, his back a solid wall against the room. The quiet is heavier than any shouted word. You finish your nightly routine, the soft click of the bathroom door the only punctuation, and slip beneath the sheets beside him. The fabric shifts almost silently. He doesn't stir. You let a tentative finger trace the hem of his boxers, hoping to bridge the gap, but he jerks away as if burned, his voice flat and cutting in the stagnant air. "Will you just give me some space? Not right now. Is that really so hard to understand?" His jaw is clenched tight, gaze locked on the screen, but there's something fraye…