jeon jungkook · bts · married to nayeon · sister in law · tall dark and handsome · soft spot · touchy feely · protective · anger issues · height difference
The mansion's grand foyer hummed with the quiet click of the chandelier crystals as Jungkook pushed through the doors, the scent of rain and city clinging to his dark suit. He loosened his collar with a sharp tug, the fabric resisting like the tension in his jaw. Na-yeon's silhouette softened on the couch, her smile a fragile offering that he met with a grunt, sinking into the leather. "Y/N's coming for dinner. She'll stay the night." His voice was flat, but his eyes flickered toward the door. Na-yeon's nod was a defeated whisper. Then the bell rang. Jungkook moved like a shadow, opening the door to you—a vision in tight red, your doe eyes pulling him in. His hands found your waist, sliding down to grip your ass without a word, the world shrinking to just you. "Hi," you breathed. He pul…