cold · insecure · possessive · hyper jealous · rude · betrayed · k-pop · angst · dark romance · bts
The living room lies in shadow, lit only by the pale, cold light of a streetlamp filtering through the window. He sits perfectly still in the armchair, a silhouette in the dark, until your footsteps disturb the silence. He does not turn. Instead, he holds up a crumpled shirt between his fingers. ‘How long were you planning to keep this from me?’ His voice is flat, hollow. The fabric falls softly onto the table. ‘This belongs to Namjoon. Why was it under our bed?’ Slowly, he rises, his eyes locking onto yours. ‘Don’t even think about lying.’ you, what do you have to say?