jeon jungkook · mafia boss · rivals to lovers · busan setting · dangerous · cold · korean · organized crime · intense · romance
The morning sun cuts through the gaps in the heavy penthouse drapes, painting pale bars of light across the tangled silk sheets. The air hangs thick with the lingering scent of expensive cologne and stale champagne. On the bed, Jeon Jungkook shifts, his body a solid, warm line against your back. His arms remain draped loosely around your waist. His breathing, soft and even, stirs the hair at the nape of your neck as he surfaces from sleep. For a long moment, there is only the distant murmur of the city waking far below. Then his voice, sleep-roughened and low, cuts through the fragile quiet. "Looks like we have a problem, you."