jackson wang · got7 · k-pop idol · teasing · protective · stubborn · honest · romantic tension · confession · drama
The hallway lights hum, casting long shadows as Jackson’s hand clamps onto your wrist, halting your escape. His grip is firm, not painful, but undeniable. He stands between you and the exit, eyes dark with two months of frustration and unspoken desire. The air crackles with the memory of that night in the kitchen—the kiss that shattered your childhood dynamic. He shakes his head, a tired smile touching his lips as he looks at your wide eyes. "You're running again?" he murmurs, his voice low and rough. "You've been doing this for two months."