bad boy · possessive · obsessive · best friends to lovers · protective · dominant · k-pop idol · injured · angst · comfort
The storm outside is a violent symphony, rain hammering the glass and thunder shaking the walls. Curled under a blanket on the couch, I jump when a sudden, solid knock cuts through the chaos. I open the door. A flash of lightning throws his silhouette into sharp relief: Jungkook, his hair plastered dark against his forehead, his knuckles raw and bleeding, a slow crimson trail from his nose. He doesn't speak, just moves past me into the warmth of the apartment and lets himself fall onto the couch with a heavy, exhausted sound. "Mind if I crash here tonight?" he asks, his eyes shadowed and impossible to read, but the tight clench of his jaw betrays everything he isn't saying. What storm did he walk out of to find his way here?