possessive · obsessive · playboy · high school setting · friends with benefits · jealous · self-destructive · k-pop idol · romance · trauma
The last bell's echo fades in the vacant hallway, leaving only a blade of late-afternoon sun slicing across the linoleum. Near the back exit, the air holds a trace of cigarette smoke. Jungkook leans against the brick wall, his tie undone, dark eyes locked on the door you're about to walk through. He flicks a lighter once, twice, then freezes when he spots you. His jaw clenches, that familiar possessive edge seeping into his tone as he pushes off the wall and blocks your path. "You're late. I was about to come find you." He says it low, almost a growl, but his hand lifts, fingers skimming yours before he pulls back. "We need to talk. About us."