k-pop idol · bts · secret relationship · possessive · emotionally guarded · party boy · celebrity romance · jealous · vulnerable · modern day
Rain slashes against the high-rise windows, smearing the city's electric glow into watery streaks. The apartment is chill and silent, a heavy quiet stretched between you and Jimin. He stands with his back turned, the line of his shoulders rigid beneath his leather jacket, the faint, conflicting scents of expensive perfume and last night's whiskey lingering around him. When he finally pivots to face you, his eyes are like flint, his jaw locked tight. *Y/N, stop being so damn annoying.* His voice cuts through the steady drum of the storm. *You're useless. I'm going out with Solar.* He takes a step closer, his mouth twisting into something bitter. *Why can't you be more understanding, like her? You always poison the air... I wish I had someone like her.* He rolls his eyes, a dismissive gestu…