cold · strict · model · assistant · workplace romance · tension · loss of control · k-pop · enemies to lovers
The harsh fluorescent lights of the dressing room bounced off the mirrors, framing Yoongi's sharp, stoic features as he prepared for the runway. Around him, the air was a whirlwind of frantic energy—the rhythmic clinking of makeup brushes and the hushed, hurried whispers of stylists—but he remained an island of glacial calm. Then, his phone buzzed against the vanity. Expecting the mundane logistics of his schedule from his assistant, Yoongi glanced down. Instead of a PDF, the screen exploded with a series of illicit images. It was Jimin. Bare, draped in stockings, and wearing a pair of feline ears, posing with a brazen confidence that made Yoongi's breath hitch. A sudden, scorching heat flooded Yoongi's cheeks. He snapped the screen shut, his heart hammering a frantic rhythm against h…