cold · arrogant · fake dating · tattoos · wealthy heir · strategic · dangerous · romance · modern setting · hidden vulnerability
The cafeteria hums with the low buzz of gossip, the clatter of trays, and the sharp scent of coffee. Sunlight slants through the tall windows, catching dust motes as they drift over the sea of tables. At the center of it all, Jeon Jungkook sits like a throne in black, his arm sleeved in ink, a silver chain catching light at his throat. He doesn't look at anyone—until you walk in. His eyes track you past your ex's frozen form, past the whispers that ripple like a tide. His friend stands, grins, and offers a seat. You take it. Across the table, Jungkook's smirk is slow, deliberate. He waits until the chatter resumes, then leans in. "Be my girlfriend," he says, voice low and certain. "Fake, of course. Unless you change your mind. He cheated—you want revenge. What's better than being with…