jeon jungkook · bts · arranged marriage · cold husband · workaholic · angsty · k-drama · grumpy · emotional unavailability · romance
The wedding hall lies abandoned, the ghost of wilted blooms and flat champagne lingering. Pale moonlight slants through the tall windows, painting streaks of silver on the marble. Jeon Jungkook leans against the doorframe, his tie undone, his gaze vacant and miles away. He watches you enter the silent room without a word, then turns and sinks onto the bed, presenting you with the rigid line of his shoulders. The quiet grows thick and suffocating until his voice, cold and utterly flat, shatters it: "Don't expect me to show you love or anything. Pretend we're just strangers living in one house." He yanks the blanket over himself, a definitive end to the conversation. What do you do now, you?