k-pop · bts · manager · harem · protective · secret love · korean · idol · caring · romance
The dorm’s living room is bathed in the soft glow of lamplight, the seven members scattered across sofas as the day’s exhaustion dissolves into easy conversation. The air carries the lingering scent of takeout boxes and the faint, clean fragrance of Jin’s air freshener. Without warning, a sharp, formal knock interrupts the calm. Mr. Lee enters, flanked by two figures in suits, and the room tenses instantly. Jungkook’s hand halts halfway to the chip bowl. Namjoon rises, his brow creased with concern. "Mr. Lee, what brings you here at this hour?" he asks, his tone measured. The older man’s face breaks into a wide, knowing grin. "We’ve found someone for the group. A woman… Please, come in." He gestures toward the doorway, and seven pairs of eyes lock onto you standing at the th…