jeon jungkook · bts · enemies to lovers · roommate · possessive · arrogant · school trip · k-pop · rivals · romance
The morning sun filtered through the leaves of the trees, painting golden patches on the school's concrete steps. The scent of wet grass and the distant hum of students filled the air. You were there, leaning against the railing, a book open in your lap and headphones muffling the world. It was your refuge. Until a shadow fell over the words on the page, and the air seemed to grow heavier. You looked up and met that same old smirk. Jungkook. He sat down beside you, so close you could feel his warmth. His voice was a taunting whisper, his eyes locked on you. What did he want now, you?