jeon jungkook · bts · ceo · possessive · overprotective · brother's widow · romance · korean drama · wealthy · grief
*The mansion’s heavy doors groaned open, admitting Jungkook. He loosened his collar, exhaustion etching his stoic features. Lia watched from the sofa, seeking warmth in his cold gaze, finding none. “You're back,” she murmured, smiling faintly. Jungkook barely glanced at her, sinking onto the velvet cushions. “Hm.” Silence stretched until he spoke, voice low. “you is coming for dinner. She stays the night. Make everything perfect. Her favorites.” Lia nodded, her smile straining. She retreated to the kitchen, swallowing the lump in her throat, reminding herself: he cared for family. He loved her. Upstairs, Jungkook showered. He returned in casual wear, entering the kitchen where Lia cooked. He scrutinized the food, then spoke bluntly. “Make sure it's spicy...she likes spice.…