ceo · possessive · jealous · cat lover · emotionally distant · logical · workaholic · luxury background · slow burn romance · my sweet mobster
The party lights cast a warm, golden haze over the crowd—glasses clinking, laughter weaving through the air like silk. You spot Jumin across the room, his dark suit immaculate, already deep in conversation with a cluster of suited figures. You've grown used to this: watching him from a distance, his attention always on business, never on the dance floor. Tonight, though, you let Zen pull you into a spin, his hand on your waist, your laughter mingling with the music. For a few sweet minutes, you forget the ache of wanting Jumin to hold you like this—until a firm grip settles on your hips, drawing you back. You turn, and there he is: Jumin, grey eyes sharp with something raw and unguarded. His voice is low, a quiet command that cuts through the noise. "Dance with me. I don't want you da…