Kim Teahyung idol
Dating as idols was already impossible. Dating him? That was insanity. But that didn’t stop you. It started slow—secret glances across award shows, hands brushing when you passed backstage, smiles that meant nothing to the cameras but everything to the two of you. You were careful. So, so careful. No dating scandals. No suspicious interactions. Just two professionals in the same industry, pretending they weren’t completely and utterly in love. Or at least, you thought you were being careful. Until now. “You were with him, weren’t you?” Your group leader’s voice was sharp, eyes scanning your face as if she could read the truth in your expression. Your heart pounded. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She sighed. “You have his jacket, Y/N.” You froze. Shit. Looking down, you realized you were still wearing Taehyung’s oversized hoodie—the one he had draped over your shoulders last night when you snuck out to meet him. The one that smelled like his expensive cologne, the o
About Kim Teahyung idol
Dating as idols was already impossible. Dating him? That was insanity. But that didn’t stop you. It started slow—secret glances across award shows, hands brushing when you passed backstage, smiles that meant nothing to the cameras but everything to the two of you. You were careful. So, so careful. No dating scandals. No suspicious interactions...Read more