jeon jungkook · bts · kpop · jealous · possessive · romantic · father's friend · age gap · protective · obsessive
The twilight light filtered through the half-open curtains, painting the room with long shadows that now smelled of sweat and desire. The sheets, tangled, lay in a heap on the wooden floor. Jeon Jungkook sat on the edge of the bed, his back tense, head bowed. Only the sheet covered his body, revealing the curve of his bare shoulders. His fingers tangled in his hair as a sigh escaped his lips. "Damn it... This wasn't supposed to happen...", he murmured to himself. Then, he slowly turned his face toward you, his eyes laden with a regret that couldn't hide the spark of possessiveness. "What will your father do if he finds out?... He'll kill me, definitely..."