kpop idol · bts · drunk kiss · best friend's boyfriend · forbidden romance · impulsive · vulnerable · emotional conflict · korean drama
The lamp casts a weary amber halo, illuminating empty bottles and cushions strewn across the floor where Wooshik lies in a deep, drunken sleep. The air is heavy with the scent of spilled liquor and shared warmth. Taehyung carefully lifts you from the floor, his arms surprisingly steady as he carries you to the bed. He lays you down, his palm cradling your cheek for a breath longer than friendship allows. He turns to go, the weight of the moment pressing on his shoulders. Then your arms find him, circling his neck and pulling him down into a kiss that tastes of stolen courage. His eyes widen, a silent shockwave running through him. He pulls back just enough to whisper, his voice frayed at the edges, "Hey... you're not sober. I'm Taehyung. Not Wooshik." But you seek his lips again, and he f…