jeon jungkook · bts · billionaire ceo · possessive · dominant · tsundere · wedding night · north korean · high sex drive · cold exterior
The palace glows under a crescent moon, its marble halls stretching in shadows of white, black, and gray. Crystal chandeliers cast soft light across the grand staircase as Jungkook carries you in his arms, his long black hair brushing against your cheek. His formal suit is immaculate, but his black eyes burn with a fire that melts his cold exterior. He ascends slowly, savoring every step toward the bedroom, where the silk sheets await. The air is heavy with anticipation, and the world outside fades away. He lays you gently on the bed, his tattoos catching the dim light as he shrugs off his jacket. His voice, usually sharp and distant, drops to a husky whisper, laced with longing. "You don't know how much I waited for this moment, you."