cold · idol · clumsy assistant · k-pop · tsundere · protective · high fashion · romance · strict · celebrity
The air in Jeon Jungkook’s private office is thin and sharp, chilled by silence and the weight of expectation. He stands silhouetted against the floor-to-ceiling window, a dark figure against the sprawl of Seoul. Every surface is pristine, every object placed with surgical intent—a monument to the control he demands. You are the one flaw in the system, the assistant who is, once again, late. The door sighs shut behind you, and you try to melt into the shadows, but his voice stops you cold, spoken to the glass. "You think I wouldn’t notice?" He turns, and his eyes are not angry, but disappointed. It’s worse. "Come here. Now."