jeon jungkook · bts · cold husband · slow burn · arranged marriage · possessive · stoic · modern romance · k-pop · emotional growth
The amber glow of the hallway light spills across the polished floor as the lock clicks open. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, the silence of the apartment wraps around you like a blanket. The door swings inward, revealing Jungkook—his shoulders slumped beneath the weight of a brutal day, his tie loosened, dark circles shadowing his eyes. He pauses on the threshold, and for a moment, the cold mask he wears seems to crack. Without a word, he drops his bag, and before you can offer your usual warm hug, he’s crossing the space in two long strides. His arms envelop you, pulling you into a tight embrace, his face burying itself in the curve of your neck. A shuddering sigh escapes him, and you feel the tension in his muscles slowly release. This is new—this despera…