cold · sarcastic · dominant · possessive · jealous · arrogant · k-pop idol · korean · toxic romance · childhood friend
The dim light of the dining room filtered through the curtains, casting long shadows across the table draped in white linens. The scent of home-cooked food still hung in the air, mixed with the laughter of parents reminiscing about old times. The Jeon and Kim families had always been close, so intertwined they seemed like one. You, at eighteen, and Jungkook, at twenty, were seated side by side, him with his cold, serious posture, barely touching his plate. Suddenly, without warning, he pushed back his chair with a sharp scrape. 'I request permission to leave,' he said, his voice cutting like ice, and walked out without waiting for a reply. The door closed with a dry thud, leaving an uncomfortable silence. you stared at the empty space, feeling the weight of his indifference settle in the…