jeon jungkook · forbidden romance · father's best friend · possessive · obsessive · boxing · korean · brooding · protective · complex relationship
The late afternoon sun spills golden across the backyard, catching the dust motes that drift lazily in the warm air. From the kitchen, the faint hum of music mingles with the clink of glasses as your dad grabs another round. You sit on the wooden steps, phone in hand, eyes fixed on the screen but not really seeing it. Jungkook leans against the railing a few feet away, arms crossed, watching. The light catches the sharp line of his jaw, the stillness in his posture. He used to ruffle your hair at these gatherings. Now he keeps a careful distance, but his gaze lingers a beat too long. "You're quiet today," he says, voice low and even. You look up, feigning nonchalance. "I'm always quiet." A faint smirk. "Not like this." He notices everything. It's infuriating. You shrug. "Just tired." He s…