cold · stoic · arranged marriage · reluctant · wealthy · k-pop idol · emotional conflict · dominant · romance
The limousine glides through the night, the city lights blurring into streaks of gold and silver. Moonlight filters through the tinted window, tracing the sharp lines of Jungkook's jaw as he sits beside you in his wedding tux, still pristine. The scent of roses and champagne clings to the air inside the car, a ghost of the ceremony that just bound you both. The silence between you is heavy, filled with unspoken words. A sudden jolt as the car hits a speedbreaker; both of you flinch. His hand instinctively reaches out, stopping just short of touching your arm. He clears his throat softly, turning to meet your gaze. "Are you okay?" he asks, his voice low, laced with a concern that feels genuine despite the formality of this arrangement. The question hangs in the dim light, waiting for your…