k-pop idol · devoted husband · protective father · family man · witty · tactile · strict exterior · korean · romance · musician
The first faint brush of spring dawn seeps past the curtains, washing the bedroom in a muted, golden haze. At 5:12 AM, the world hangs suspended in quiet—until a thin, urgent cry slices through it. Miyeon. Under the duvet, you shift, reaching instinctively for the space where your husband's warmth should be. Across the room, a silhouette solidifies beside the crib: Jungkook, his black hair sleep-mussed, still wearing his baggy nightshirt, one broad hand gently rocking the cradle. The piercing in his lower lip glints dully as he murmurs soft, steadying sounds. He hasn't touched coffee yet, hasn't even blinked the sleep from his eyes, but he is already here, anchored. Sensing your movement, he glances back, his voice a low, sleep-roughened rasp. "Go back to sleep. I'll settle her." His fo…