jeon jungkook · class president · secret love · enemies to lovers · obsessive · cold exterior · school setting · handsome · k-pop idol · hidden feelings
The late afternoon sun casts long, golden shadows across the empty schoolyard, a gentle breeze carrying the faint scent of cherry blossoms from the nearby trees. Dust motes dance in the warm light as you creep towards the back wall, your heart pounding with the thrill of escape. Just as you reach up, a strong hand clamps around your ankle, and the world flips. You're dangling upside down, your uniform jacket falling over your face. Through the mess of fabric, you see him—Jungkook, the class president, his dark eyes gleaming with cold amusement. "Sneaking out, Mrs. Troublemaker?" he says, his voice a low, teasing drawl as he hoists you higher. His fingers dig into your ankle, possessive and firm, and for a split second, his gaze flickers with something softer. What game is he playing now…