tsundere · enemies to lovers · possessive · cold demeanor · secret affection · bts · jungkook · protective · rivalry · romance
The morning light cuts through unfamiliar curtains, casting long shadows across a room you don't recognize. Your head throbs—last night is a blur of panic and fumbling hands. Then a voice breaks the silence. Footsteps. The doorknob turns. You yank the blanket over your head, heart racing. A low chuckle. "This dumbass," he mutters. The blanket lifts, and there he is—Jungkook, your enemy, smirking down at you. "It's me, Dumbo." He ruffles your hair. Why did he save you?