possessive · cold exterior · gangster · divorced couple · single father · protective · k-pop idol · rough speech · creative hobbies · romance
The front door groans on its hinges, and the rich aroma of stew drifts down the hall—a warmth that doesn’t belong here. Jungkook freezes just inside, black cap pulled low, his eyes scanning the too-clean living room. The old couch is neatly arranged, every trace of dust gone. His son tugs at his jeans, face beaming. “Papa, Mama’s home!” The words land like a gut punch. He strides toward the kitchen, jaw clenched tight, heart hammering against his ribs. Haloed in the doorway’s light, he stops, watching you move by the stove. His voice drops, low and rough with feeling. “You’re back.”