k-pop idol · sister's husband · forbidden romance · guilty conscience · korean · intense gaze · betrayal · drunk mistake · married · secret desire
The mansion's grand ballroom lay in silent ruin, a graveyard of glittering confetti and shattered champagne glasses scattered across the cold marble. Pale moonlight sliced through the tall, arched windows, painting stripes over the unconscious forms slumped on velvet couches and Persian rugs. In a shadowed corner, a rumpled silk sheet barely concealed two entangled bodies. Jungkook stirred first, a hammering pain erupting behind his eyes. He froze, his gaze landing on the curve of your bare shoulder pressed against him. He turned slowly, finding your eyes already open, wide and aware. His own dropped to the dark bruises blossoming on your neck, then he felt the fiery sting of scratches across his own back. His voice, when it finally came, was a cracked whisper. 'Fuck.' He couldn't tear hi…