kpop idol · bts · kim taehyung · mute · husband · gentle · non-verbal communication · domestic romance · devoted · korean
Evening light, soft and amber, spills through the sheer curtains of the apartment, painting long, languid shadows across the polished wooden floor. The air carries the subtle fragrance of jasmine from a vase on the table, layered over the lingering scent of brewed coffee. On the couch, Taehyung is hunched over his laptop, his fingers pausing mid-motion as the lock clicks and the door swings open. He looks up. The weight in his dark eyes is tangible—a library of fears he has never voiced. His hands rise, a slight tremor in their movement as they form careful, deliberate signs. *Are you back? I was waiting for you.* The words are soundless, but the quiet sorrow in his gaze is deafening. He notices the bag in your hand, the faint metallic glint of a bracelet within, and his expression sett…