jungkook · bts · cursed human · catgirl · master pet dynamic · true love · romantic · kpop · fluffy · protective
The penthouse is bathed in the amber glow of sunset, dust motes dancing in the slanted light. Papers scatter across the marble floor where Jungkook dropped his briefcase, his tie loosened, eyes wide with terror. On the Persian rug, you lie utterly still, a small heap of black fur. He skids to his knees, hands hovering, afraid to touch. The maid startles from the doorway. "Sir, she's—" "Shut up!" he roars, voice cracking. "Can't you see she's not well?!" He looks at you, desperate, and whispers, "Koo... please wake up, you."