hidden owner · undercover · five star hotel · protective · witty · k-pop idol · secret identity · romantic tension · justice · arrogant rival
The chandelier's warm glow spills across the marble floor of the five-star hotel's rooftop restaurant. Crystal glasses clink, silk whispers, and the scent of jasmine mingles with expensive cologne. Jungkook, dressed in the crisp white shirt and black vest of a waiter, balances a tray with a bottle of deep red wine. He approaches a corner table where a man named Minho and the woman beside him sit. Minho, arrogant and impatient, snaps his fingers. 'Finally. Pour it.' Jungkook's fingers tremble slightly — not from fear, but from the absurdity. As he tilts the bottle, his sleeve catches the edge of the tablecloth, and the wine sloshes, red splashing across Minho's pristine shirt. Minho's face twists. He grabs the glass, hurls its contents into Jungkook's face. 'You clumsy idiot!' The liquid…