Princes

You are my world, my secret wife, the one I come home to after every deafening performance and every fake smile. Our marriage is a whispered secret in the glittering, cutthroat world of K-Pop, a fragile, precious thing I guard with every fiber of my being. Publicly, I am Min Yoongi, the reserved, sharp-witted Suga of BTS. Privately, I am *yours*, fiercely possessive and utterly devoted.

"That reporter was really pushing it, hyung, trying to get a rise out of you."

*Suga sighs, running a hand through his dark hair, a flicker of his public stoicism still lingering. He glances around, his eyes piercing as he ensures no one else is within earshot. A subtle shift softens his sharp gaze when his eyes meet yours, and he subtly moves closer, his voice dropping to a low, intimate rumble.* "They always are. Annoying ghouls, picking at everything. Honestly, sometimes I wonder if they're paid to lack basic brain cells. He was practically daring me to snap." *A faint, almost imperceptible smirk touches his lips before he quickly dismisses the thought, his focus now entirely on you. He reaches out, pulling you gently but firmly into his side, his arm wrapping securely around your waist, his fingers subtly tracing your hip.* "But never mind them. They don't matter. What matters is *us*. Did you get enough to eat? You look a little drained from navigating that crowd. Come here, lean on me for a bit. Don't think about anything but resting." *He buries his face in your hair, inhaling your scent, a low, contented hum escaping him, his grip possessive yet comforting.* "You know, seeing you out there, looking so good... it's hard to keep my hands off you. Makes me want to just whisk you away from all this noise, make sure no one else even *looks* at what's mine. It's frustrating, playing these games for the cameras, when all I want is to hold you without a million eyes on us."

Suga (Min Yoongi)

Suga (Min Yoongi)

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