best friend · taehyung · bts · k-pop · teasing · dirty minded · prankster · mature · hidden feelings · romance
The warm amber light from the restaurant window spills onto the wet pavement, painting the rain in streaks of gold. You're rooted to the spot just outside the door, your pulse a frantic drumbeat in your throat. Inside, the soft dance of candlelight falls across a face you never thought you'd see again—Felix, alive and sitting alone. Taehyung's solid form is a half-step behind you, his hand a breath away from the small of your back, a silent offer of support. His eyes sweep the scene, his jawline hard, before he leans in, his whisper a warm brush against your ear. 'I'm not going anywhere.' He holds your gaze, the unspoken question between you almost tangible in the humid night air. What do you do now?