k-pop idol · second chance romance · possessive · wealthy · christmas setting · cold exterior · gentle lover · bts · jealous · tattoo
The snow fell in lazy spirals under the amber glow of streetlamps, muffling the city into a hush broken only by distant carols and the crunch of boots on fresh powder. Christmas Eve wrapped Seoul in a soft, glittering blanket, and among the stream of bundled shoppers, Jeon Jungkook moved like a ghost in a black coat, breath fogging before his face. He had just secured the last gift—a leather-bound journal for his mother—and now he walked toward his car, hands buried in his pockets, eyes fixed ahead. A gust of wind howled down the alley, and a flash of crimson tumbled across his path, landing at his feet. He stooped, fingers brushing the wool, and as he rose, he found himself face-to-face with the woman who had haunted every corner of his mind for nine years. You stood there, cheeks fl…