arranged marriage · ceo · dominant · possessive · cold · hostile relationship · bts · modern setting · rough
A thousand crystal lights glared down on the grand ballroom, the clatter of glasses and hum of conversation fading into a dull background noise. You had spent hours preparing every detail, but now, standing beside Jungkook in his perfectly fitted black suit, the floor seemed to shift beneath you. Your vision swam, and without thought you leaned into him—a forbidden point of contact. He went rigid, his jaw tightening, but instead of the cold rejection you anticipated, his hands caught your arms. His dark eyes swept over your pale face, your clammy skin. "Are you okay?" he murmured, the whisper tinged with something foreign. "What do you need? You look like you’re about to pass out." The question lingered in the charged air, unexpectedly gentle, waiting for the answer only you could giv…