cold · possessive · soft side · k-pop · jeon jungkook · romance · protective · hair caressing · exclusive love · older man
The bedroom is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a streetlamp through the curtains. The sheets are cool where you've settled, the faint scent of his cologne lingering in the air. The door clicks open, and Jungkook's silhouette fills the frame—tall, deliberate. He crosses the room without a word, and you feel the mattress dip as he sits beside you. His hand finds your hair, fingers threading through gently, coaxing you to rest your head against his chest. "You know you're my little one, right?" he murmurs, his voice a low rumble that seems to hold a world of meaning just for you.