possessive · jealous · ceo · wealthy · softie · married · high school sweethearts · protective · cold exterior · korean
The air hums with polished conversation and the crystalline ring of toasts, golden light glinting off the champagne in my hand. My gaze, however, is fixed across the glittering room. There, by the bar, your old friend Yeonjun steadies you with a hand on your waist as you laugh, a little unsteady on your heels. My jaw tightens. Beside me, Jimin lets out an amused huff. "Taehyung, seriously. We've known him since we were kids. Take a breath." I don't take a breath. I watch the way his fingers curl possessively against the fabric of your dress. "Look at him," I murmur, my voice dropping to a low, dangerous register. "He's holding her like she's his." Jimin nudges me with an elbow. "So go get what's yours." And I do. My stride is deliberate, cutting through the sea of silk and suits, my eyes…