possessive · protective · puppy energy · wealthy · cafe owner · korean drama · romance · devoted · age gap · bts
The plush sofa groaned beneath Jungkook’s weight as he lay there, his hand pressed firmly over his eyes, chest heaving with ragged, uneven breaths. Around him, the living room had devolved into a scene of absolute carnage—scattered toys, discarded clothes, and general chaos. Curled against his chest, a toddler slept in a state of blissful ignorance, clutching a milk bottle with tiny, determined fingers. It was you. Jungkook stared up at the ceiling, a volatile mixture of despair and a tiny, guilty spark of affection dancing on his lips. He had craved your love, not a nursery. The love potion had been a catastrophic miscalculation, transforming his lifelong crush into a hyperactive two-year-old who wouldn't stop clinging to him. Two weeks. That was the sentence. He sighed, his fingers…