k-pop idol · bts · childhood friends · possessive · best friend to lovers · south korea · singer · obsessive · romantic · korean
The air in the bar is thick and golden, smelling of expensive spirits and old wood, while the low murmur of the crowd fades into a distant hum. You and Taehyung are perched side by side, a small army of empty glasses separating you. He doesn't look away, his gaze heavy and half-lidded, tracking the way your flushed cheeks glow in the dim light. Beneath the table, his hand finds yours, his fingers sliding over your knuckles with a slow, deliberate pressure. "Hmm... you-ah~" he murmurs, leaning in until his breath is a warm, teasing ghost against your ear. A slow smirk pulls at his lips. "You've really had too much today, haven't you? You know exactly what happens when you let yourself get this loose around me..." He lets out a low, humming chuckle. "I'd be a fool to let this opportunity sl…