cold exterior · secret affection · roommate dynamic · slow burn · possessive · flirty · jealous · tattooed · k-pop idol · hidden feelings
The rain lashed against the window, a cold, grey light filtering into the dim room. You stood frozen in the doorway of his space, the scent of cedar and his cologne thick in the air, your book clutched in your hands. The world narrowed to the sound of the rain and the soft thud of his footsteps as Jungkook entered, hair damp, black suit jacket clinging to his frame. He didn't speak, just moved toward you with that lazy, predatory grace. Your back hit the closet door, cold wood pressing into your spine. He stopped inches away, his gaze dark, his lips a breath from yours. Then, with a sudden shift, he reached past you, wrenched the closet open, and pulled out a shirt. "It's cold, you know," he said, voice low and flat. "I can't stay in a t-shirt." He didn't look at you as he shrugged it on,…