jeon jungkook · forced marriage · bts · protective · possessive · arranged union · romance · k-pop · husband · slow burn
The bedroom is dark, lit only by the faint glow of the streetlamp filtering through the curtains. The clock on the nightstand reads 2:03 AM. You lie still, eyes open, the insomnia a familiar ache in your chest. Then you hear it—the soft creak of the door, the whisper of footsteps. A weight settles on the mattress beside you, and you feel the warmth of Jungkook's body as he slides into bed. His arm wraps around your waist, pulling you close like he has every night for the past month and a half. He rests his chin on your shoulder, his breath evening out. He doesn't know you're awake. He doesn't say a word. But his grip tightens slightly, and you wonder—what does he really feel, holding you like this in the dark?