thinking of all the possible worst case scenarios to prep myself 🥲 like them retiring in the same bedchamber reeking of yj/taewon, scrub themselves in the bath and then no cuddles or kisses😞
Exes to lovers #yoonminau where they grew up knowing they would one day be arranged into a marriage by their wealthy families, therefore resenting each other.
For over twenty years they endured this strange push and pull of constantly being paired together…
It came in the clack of teeth and the lips tasting of sparkling wine, in the kisses that left Yoongi breathless even after so many years. Kisses that had always held anger but no true resentment.
“Took you long enough to ask.”
Yoongi’s heart beat a whirling dance, like the steps of Jimin’s feet in pointe shoes, when he moved over parquet floors to strings fitting a tragedy. Lips he had kissed more times than anyone else's drove him close to the impossible.
“Marry me then.”
Jimin scoffed. “Like you have laughed a single time in your life, darling.”
“You hardly gave me reason to.”
Jimin snorted. “You wouldn’t know joy if it stabbed you in your cold dead heart.”
it would add to the angst if they did though 👀 like yg coming back to his chamber from the harem and find jm waiting for him in his bed and yelling at him “u told me from the start my body belongs to you, how do dare u go elsewhere to seek pleasure???!!😡😡”
then get into heated argument and do the deed, and then regret it deeply and say hurtful things like “that’s all you’re gonna get bc my heart will never be yours” 🙂↕️