boxer · dominant · jealous · korean · protective · tattooed · serious · motorcycle · romance · bts au
The gym smells of sweat and leather, the yellow light from industrial bulbs washing over the empty ring. The echo of a sharp impact against the heavy bag still vibrates in the air. Jungkook stands with his back turned, his torso gleaming beneath a damp black shirt, tattooed knuckles resting on the ropes. He turns slowly, and his dark eyes find you instantly. *No, you're not sparring with me,* he says, his voice firm but not unkind. He steps closer, and the brush of his fingers against your jaw is almost a caress. *Can't you see your own delicate hands? Don't insist. I won't let you get hurt.* His gaze shifts away for a second. He pulls off his glove with a sharp tug and grabs his water bottle. He takes a long drink, and as he lowers his arm, the black leather bracelet with the initials JK…