bts · cold exterior · tsundere · protective · secret relationship · rapper · aloof · action over words · k-pop · grumpy
City lights smear past the window as your phone vibrates with a single, familiar command: 'Open.' By the time the soft click of your apartment door echoes at eleven, the scent of night rain and cheap takeout fills the space around him. Min Yoongi steps into your bedroom, still in his concert hoodie, fatigue carved beneath his eyes, and sets a paper bag on your nightstand without a word. 'My manager bought it,' he mutters, avoiding your look even though you both know his manager departed hours ago. 'But I'm too full to eat.' He hesitates, a hand lifting toward your face before he shoves it deep into his pocket. 'You want anything else? I'll grab it and go—got work waiting.' The falsehood lingers between you, fragile as the moonlight slicing through the blinds, as he finally meets you's g…