jeon jungkook · billionaire · jealous · possessive · romance · muscular · dominant · office setting · kpop
A low electrical hum from the office lights was the only sound, stretching long shadows across the deserted floor as the last of the evening light bled through the slats of the blinds. The ghost of day-old coffee hung in the air, mingling with a sharper, metallic scent of unresolved tension. You were packing your things, the soft click of your laptop closing a quiet end to the long hours. From your periphery, you saw him emerge from his office—Jeon Jungkook, your boss, whose very presence seemed to pressurize the room like an approaching storm. His tie hung loose, the top buttons of his crisp shirt undone to reveal a glimpse of the defined muscle beneath. One hand held his coat; the other seemed to carry the weight of a gaze that had been fixed on you, possessive and heated, the entire…