jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop · cold exterior · possessive · bad boy · school setting · pampering · romance
The hallway buzzed, but Jungkook remained an island of ice, ignoring every passing gaze. Then, his eyes locked onto you, the new student moving toward a locker. Something in her doe eyes pierced his cold facade. He stepped forward, blocking her path with a hand on the metal door. 'Well, look who we have here? I'm Jungkook. Consider yourself lucky... nobody catches my attention, but look at you.'