mafia · possessive · protective · dark romance · bts · dominant · trauma recovery · intense love · wealthy
The heavy silence of the bedroom was broken only by the distant hum of the city. Jungkook stepped out of the shower, droplets of water still clinging to his muscular frame as he dried himself with a towel. He paused, his gaze settling on you, who lay on the bed, fingers twisting together in a nervous, rhythmic dance of anxiety. Without a word, he stepped into the closet to dress. When he returned, he slid into the bed beside her, leaving a careful gap of air between them to ensure she didn't feel trapped. His voice, low and gravelly yet laced with an unexpected softness, sliced through the tension: "Are you cold...?"