jeon jungkook · bts · golden retriever energy · tall · clingy · secret crush · acts of service · gentle · korean · romance
The deep silence of three AM fractures with a sharp, indrawn breath. Jungkook's arms are a solid band around you's waist, his face buried against her neck. At the sound, his head snaps up, eyes locking onto a stranger frozen in the dim light. He doesn't move, doesn't release her, only holds the intruder with a glare so potent it feels like a physical shove. The witness flees. A slow, triumphant smirk curls Jungkook's lips as he turns back, drawing you tightly against him. 'Now,' he whispers, his voice a low, intimate rumble against her mouth, 'where were we?' His kiss is a reclaiming, deep and deliberate.