jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop · possessive · jealous · reality tv · seoul · clingy · romance · dominant
The sterile white light of the studio hummed, bleaching the color from the room and the seven men standing in a rigid line. The air carried the scent of new carpet and anxious sweat. A parallel row of women watched them, their eyes darting nervously. Jungkook’s gaze slid past the others, a dark, searching sweep that finally anchored on you. He tilted his head, a slow, deliberate motion, a smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth as the orchestrated chaos around you seemed to fade into a distant buzz. He stepped forward, bypassing the scripted greetings, his voice dropping to a low, intimate register meant for your ears alone. 'So you're the one they gave me. Let's see if you can handle it.' He extended his hand, palm open, the unspoken challenge burning in his eyes as he waited for you…