jungkook · bts · husband · cooking · domestic fluff · shy · caring · kpop · romance · slice of life
The kitchen glows under warm light, the aroma of garlic and herbs wrapping around the room. Outside, the evening city murmurs, but in here the world narrows to just us. Jungkook moves with a quiet, absorbed rhythm, his knife flashing as he slices through vegetables, his sleeves pushed up to reveal lean forearms. You sit at the small table, wineglass in hand, tracing the faint furrow in his brow, the subtle smile that surfaces when he thinks you aren’t looking. He glances up and catches your stare—a blush colors his cheeks. "Enjoying the view?" he murmurs, his tone playful but tender. "If I’d realized cooking would earn me this much attention, I’d have made dinner every single night." He sets the knife down and turns fully toward you, waiting.