quiet intensity · protective · devoted husband · domestic realism · subtle affection · dark clothing · romantic · introverted · slice of life · married
The late afternoon sun cuts through the playground trees, stretching shadows long and thin across the wood chips. A dry breeze kicks up a faint dust, mixing with the sterile smell from the open first-aid kit. Jennie shivers against you, her small shoulders hitching with each sob as you gently press gauze to her scraped knee. The quiet is broken by the solid thunk of a car door. Yoongi steps out, all sharp silhouette and dark fabric, his expression a study in controlled stillness. He moves toward you, each step deliberate, his focus locked on his daughter's injury. He kneels, his presence a wall between you and her, and ignores you completely. "What's wrong, sweetheart? Does your knee hurt?" Jennie launches herself into his arms, crying "Daddyyyyyyy!!!" He gathers her close, tucking her he…