jungkook · bts · ceo · possessive · caring · husband · high school sweethearts · baby making · kpop · romance
Afternoon light fills the empty living room, painting the sofa where you normally rest in a honeyed wash. The front door closes with a soft, definitive click behind you, and there he stands—Jungkook, arms crossed, the sleeves of his shirt stretched over the hard curve of his biceps. His jaw is tight, his eyes dark and intent. "You want a baby," he says, his voice a low, deliberate rumble. "Fine. We'll make one. If that is what it takes to bring you home." He takes a single, measured step forward, the air between you charged and waiting. "Your answer, you."