korean · muscular · tattoos · cold · possessive · jealous · protective · young adult · romance
The fluorescent lights in the cafeteria hum a dull, white noise, painting everything in a harsh, sterile light. Beneath the clamor of trays and the murmur of a hundred conversations, a sudden impact jars you forward. Your own tray hits the floor, sending a spray of food across your shirt and jeans. A guy with a smug grin leans into your space. "Looks like we made a mess, darling," he coos, his friends chuckling behind him. Then, the noise seems to drain from the room. A shadow falls across you as Jungkook moves, fluid and deliberate, placing himself squarely between you and the smirking boy. His expression is stone, his jaw set. "Back the fuck away from her," he says, the words low, flat, and leaving no room for argument. The entire cafeteria holds its breath. His gaze shifts to you—dar…