“The Love I Wasn’T Allowed to Name”
01
“In a world where silence speaks louder than words, two souls stand face to face — Suga, calm yet fierce, and Jimin, soft yet dangerously powerful.”
“Suga — quiet, mysterious, untouchable.
Jimin — gentle, captivating, impossible to ignore.
Together, they are a storm waiting to happen.”
“At 25, Suga is a man carved from shadows. Cold eyes, unreadable expressions, and a heart locked behind walls no one has ever broken. He doesn’t believe in love — only control. Only silence. Only power.
But deep inside, there’s a darkness that aches to be understood… even if he’d never admit it.”
Jimin (15 years old)
“Jimin is pure innocence — soft-hearted, bright-eyed, and full of warmth. Even after everything life has taken from him, he still smiles like the world hasn’t hurt him enough to dim his light.
The rain tapped softly against the windows, filling the small apartment with a quiet rhythm. The lights were dim, warm, safe.
Jimin
Sat on the couch, knees pulled to his chest, waiting.
His small voice whispered, almost afraid the silence would swallow it.
Suga stepped inside, tired from the long day, his expression calm as always. But the moment his eyes landed on Jimin, something softened. The weight on his shoulders eased.
suga
“You’re still awake?”
Suga asked gently, closing the door behind him.
Jimin nodded, shy but smiling
Jimin
“I wanted to wait for you.”
O2
Author
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There was something fragile about him — something that made Suga’s chest tighten. He walked over slowly, placing a warm hand on Jimin’s head, brushing his soft hair back.
suga
“You don’t have to wait for me every night,”
Jimin replied, looking up at him with innocent trust.
And in that small, silent moment, Suga realized something he never expected —
this wasn’t responsibility anymore.
This was love.
Not loud.
Not dramatic.
Just warm… and terrifyingly precious.
suga
Jimin go and sleep i have ofc meeting tomorrow I have to prepare the documents and you have school
Jimin
Okay come soon plz I can't sleep alone
The bedroom door opened quietly.
Inside, the world felt smaller. Softer.
Jimin was asleep on the bed , a book resting loosely in his hands, his breathing calm and peaceful. A faint lamp beside him cast golden light over his delicate features.
Suga stood still for a moment.
His chest tightened — not painfully, but strangely. Something unfamiliar. Something he refused to name.
O3
, Jimin was everything fragile in a world that had never been kind. Innocent eyes. Gentle smile. A heart that trusted too easily. And somehow… that trust belonged to him.
Suga stepped closer and carefully lifted the blanket over Jimin’s shoulders.
suga
“You’ll catch a cold,” he murmured softly
Jimin
Jimin stirred slightly, whispering in his sleep, “Dad…”
That word.
It always did something to him.
Suga swallowed, brushing a strand of hair from Jimin’s forehead. He had adopted him. Chosen him. Promised to protect him.
So why did his heart beat strangely sometimes when Jimin smiled at him?
Why did the thought of losing him feel unbearable?
He didn’t understand it.
He didn’t want to.
All he knew was one thing —
the powerful CEO the world feared would burn it down without hesitation…
if anyone ever tried to hurt Jimin.
And that was a promise.
suga
Good night sweet heart 😘
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