jeon jungkook · k-pop idol · ceo · boss · blind date · cold · dominant · secret soft side · romance · office setting
The restaurant was a cathedral of muted gold and shadow. Candlelight flickered across white tablecloths, casting long, dancing silhouettes against walls the color of aged whiskey. A low hum of conversation and the clink of fine crystal filled the air, rich with the scent of seared truffle and expensive perfume. At precisely 8:00 PM, the heavy oak door swung open, and Jeon Jungkook stepped inside. He moved like a predator through the dim glow—tailored black blazer hugging his broad shoulders, crisp white shirt open at the collar, a polished watch catching the light. His dark eyes swept the room with cold precision, cataloging every face, every exit. Then they landed on you. You stood by the reserved table, a vision in your finest dress, nerves a soft flutter in your chest. The world seem…