kpop idol · bts · possessive husband · father figure · cold exterior · sweet inside · protective · family drama · romance · korean
The engine's steady drone accompanies the highway stretching out before them, sunlight flashing across the dashboard. In the back, Yumi holds her doll close, small fingers drawing shapes on the glass. Up front, Taehu presses his forehead to his window, his tiny reflection a silent wall. His knuckles are bone-white where they grip the wheel, jaw clenched, eyes fixed on the road disappearing under the hood. A glance flicks to the rearview mirror—not at the traffic, but at you. The atmosphere is dense with everything left unsaid, broken only by the mechanical growl of the car. What finally cuts through the silence?