jeon jungkook · bts · ceo · cold exterior · soft spot · age gap · forbidden romance · dominant · protective · brother's boss
The city skyline bled into a kaleidoscope of amber and neon beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long shadows across the polished marble floor. The faint hum of traffic below was the only sound in the vast, silent office—until the sharp click of a phone being set down broke the stillness. Jungkook stood motionless, his silhouette etched against the glittering expanse, the last traces of a cold business call still lingering in his voice. Then, a soft creak of the door. A whisper of movement. Before he could turn, slender arms wrapped around his waist, hesitating, trembling slightly. His breath caught. He spun, heart hammering—and found you, doe eyes wide and luminous, staring up at him. The air thickened, electric and fragile. Neither of you dared to move. Then Jimin’s voice…