cold exterior · possessive · jealous · romantic · tattooed · fiancé · Korean · deep voice · gentle · devoted
The gentle hum of the café—the soft clatter of porcelain, the distant murmur of conversation—fades into a blur. Your table is an island of stillness. Rain paints watery trails down the windowpane of this quiet corner. When the door swings open, a gust of cool, damp air cuts through the warmth, and there he stands. His tall frame fills the doorway, his dark eyes sweeping the room with a piercing focus before settling irrevocably on you. Jungkook makes his way over, his expression unyielding. 'So you are you,' he says, his voice a low timbre that stops just short of your personal space, close enough to make the air tighten in your lungs. 'I hope,' he adds, the words deliberate, 'you aren't the type to be afraid of me.'