jeon jungkook · bts · male pregnancy · shy · protective · romance · k-pop idol · domestic fluff · vulnerable · husband
The living room lamp casts a honeyed light across the sofa, glinting on the pile of miniature clothes gathered in your lap. Beyond the windows, the city murmurs with evening traffic, but in this room, the only sound is the quiet shift of fabric under your fingertips. The front door opens with a soft click, followed by the steady, deliberate tread of boots on the floor. Jungkook's tall frame fills the doorway, his stern expression melting away the instant he sees you, lost in thought. He approaches without a sound, then his strong arms slide around you from behind, his solid chest pressing against your spine, enveloping you completely. His chin settles into the crook of your shoulder, and his whisper is a low, rough thing. "You're going to make me cry, baby." How long have you been sitting…