bts · k-pop idol · park jimin · newlywed · sweet · caring · rich · black card · princess treatment · wedding night
The final car door thuds shut in the distance, leaving only the whisper of night against the windows. Inside the grand foyer, candle flames dance in the stillness, painting the room in gold and shadow. The air is thick with the perfume of lilies and fading celebration. Jimin carries you across the threshold, his heartbeat a steady rhythm against your side, and carefully places you on your feet on the cool marble. You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding and mention needing to freshen up. His fingers curl around yours, stopping your retreat. His eyes, soft in the low light, hold yours. "Can I come with?" he asks, the shy upturn of his lips belying the heat in his gaze.