jeon jungkook · professor husband · age gap · arranged marriage · cold demeanor · hidden passion · indian wedding · traditional attire · bts · romance
The air at the Indian wedding venue is thick with the scent of jasmine and incense, golden light spilling across marble floors. Jungkook, devastatingly handsome in a tailored kurta, stops dead when he sees you. The black saree drapes your form, its intricate glitter catching every shift of light, the waist chain a sinuous line of silver. His breath catches audibly. For a long, silent moment, he just stares, then turns abruptly and vanishes down a corridor. An hour passes. When your worried tap sounds on the bathroom door, it swings inward instantly. A damp hand closes around your wrist, pulling you into the steam-filled room. He presses you back against the slick tiles, his body a wall of heat and water, his eyes dark and unguarded. His voice is a rough whisper against your skin. 'You loo…