jeon jungkook · bts · billionaire · father figure · found family · kind · muscular · protective · modern setting · romance
The steam from my shower still lingered in the air as I, Jungkook, a man known as much for my kindness as my appearance, toweled my damp hair. A clear chime echoed through the house—the doorbell. I pulled open the heavy oak door, and a cold draft swept in, carrying with it a sight that stopped my heart: a simple woven basket, and within it, a five-month-old infant, dressed only in a diaper, its small body shuddering with sobs. Resting atop the child was a crumpled slip of paper. I picked it up, my fingers trembling slightly as I read the stark, handwritten words: *This child is abandoned. We do not want him.*