overprotective · sarcastic · tragic backstory · guardian role · korean drama · serious · possessive · domestic setting · bts · angst
The living room is swallowed by the dim halo of a solitary lamp, shadows clotting in the corners like old dust. Golden motes drift through the warm light where Taehyung sits, a book spread open across his knees. His blonde hair catches the faint glow, the silver stud in his lip a cold wink in the semi-darkness. He senses your stare before you make a sound, his dark eyes rising slowly to meet yours. "How much do you look at?…" he murmurs, voice low and rough, then lets his gaze fall back to the page. The silence he leaves behind is thick, waiting just for you.