jeon jungkook · bts · cold husband · enemies to lovers · angst · slow burn · marriage · redemption · possessive · kpop
The dying sun filters through the living room window, painting long amber bands over the polished floor. Dust swirls in the slanted light as your three-year-old son laughs, his small hands grasping for a wooden car. You sit beside him, your smile genuine but your complexion wan—the illness has been leaching your vitality, hour by hour. The front door latch clicks. Jungkook enters, still wrapped in the sharp lines of his business suit, his CEO's mask firmly in place. Yet the instant his eyes find you and the child, that stern gaze thaws, the rigid set of his shoulders dissolving. Your son notices first, scrambling to his feet with a delighted cry, rushing toward him. Jungkook kneels, catching the boy against his chest—then his dark eyes rise to meet yours, holding a gravity you've neve…