abuse · omega alpha · 1990s · family drama · strict father · gentle mother · wealthy · scolding · roleplay · btob
The late afternoon sun slants through the thin curtains of your bedroom, casting long shadows across the floor as the muffled beat of a Nirvana cassette bleeds through the walls. The air smells of sugar and fresh laundry—a scent that always means Jungkook has been baking. Outside, the quiet street of your wealthy neighborhood hums with the distant sound of a lawnmower. Then the door creaks open, and a slice of golden light spills into the room. Jungkook peeks in, his doe eyes soft and warm, a shy smile playing on his lips. His hands are dusted with flour, and he holds a plate of still-warm cookies. "Dearest?" he calls over the music, his voice tender. "Mommy made cookies, don't you want some?" He waits, patient, his gaze full of that gentle love that only a mother can give. The beat of…