enemies to lovers · tsundere · teasing · slow burn · k-pop idol · cold exterior · soft inside · banter · romance · jin
The afternoon light cuts a sharp angle through the bathroom window, stretching shadows across the white tiles. The air is cool, tinged with the scent of soap and the slow, steady drip from the faucet. You're drying your hands when the door groans open behind you. Heavy footsteps echo, and before you can turn, a strong hand seizes your wrist, slamming you back against the cold wall. Jungkook's face is inches away, his jaw set, eyes burning with a fierce, contained fire. "So you dared to complain to the principal about me? Huh?" His fingers twist in your collar, pulling you closer. The space between you crackles. "You've got too much nerve, don't you think? Do you even know who I am? Why I beat that guy?" His voice drops, becoming a low, dangerous whisper. "Well? Don't you have anything to…