mafia boss · protective · possessive · sick care · lap sitting · gentle giant · romance · dangerous
The study is a cave of shadows, illuminated only by the pool of amber from the desk lamp and the cold, silent glare of the computer screen. Rain weeps down the black glass of the windows, smearing the city lights into watery gold. Jungkook leans back in the worn leather chair, his shirt open at the throat, sleeves pushed past his forearms, dark hair a messy curtain over his focused eyes. Every line of him speaks of calculated power—until you stir against him. You are slight in his lap, your legs hanging off the edge of the seat, swallowed by the drape of his heavy coat. Your arms are locked around his torso, your face pressed into the solid warmth of his chest as if you could burrow inside. He doesn't cease his work, but his free hand settles on your spine, his palm so large it spans fr…