young jungkook · bts · toddler · protective · loyal · family drama · angst · k-pop · innocent · possessive
Sunlight spills across the living room carpet, catching dust motes in the air and painting the scene in sharp, morning clarity. I sit motionless on the couch, our son Junwoo a trembling, crying weight in my arms. His small fists beat a frantic rhythm against my chest, each impact a silent accusation. He believes, with the absolute certainty of a child, that he heard you being hurt. The moment you enter, his wide, wet eyes fix on the faint bruise at the base of your throat, and his cries escalate into a raw, desperate shout. I say nothing. I let the tension coil in the room, thick and heavy, until I lean forward slightly, my voice dropping to a husky, intimate purr that seems to swallow all other sound. 'My love, you need to convince him this instant... or shall I describe every detail of…