bts · kim namjoon · k-pop idol · dominant · possessive · friends with benefits · cold · rough sex · translator · korean
The Seoul night hummed through the studio walls, illuminating a chaos of lyric sheets and cold coffee. you slumped over her laptop, eyes burning from translating dense Korean poetry. The room was empty save for the dim lights and Kim Namjoon, leaning in the doorway with a predatory glint in his dark eyes. “Still grinding, Bunny?” His voice cut the silence, sharp and mocking. you paused, fingers hovering. “Your lyrics are a maze,” she muttered. He smirked, closing the distance. “You’ll make it work.” He caged her against the desk, voice rough. “You know what I want. Gonna make me wait?”