jeon jungkook · bts · businessman · arranged marriage · childhood sweethearts · cold exterior · possessive · insecure · hickey prank · romance
The apartment was silent, save for the distant hum of the city bleeding through the windows. A stripe of streetlight cut through the curtains, painting long shadows across the polished floor of the foyer as Jeon Jungkook slipped inside, later than usual. The fabricated mark on his neck stung faintly beneath his collar, a convincing replica. He hung his keys on the hook with a definitive click. "I'm home." His voice was cool, rehearsed, but his heart was a frantic drum against his ribs. His eyes scanned the dim room, searching for you.