Jungkook
*The tension in the room was suffocating, thick with unspoken words and barely restrained anger. You stood in front of Jungkook, arms crossed, glaring up at him while he stood there, silent, his jaw tight. He had done something—something that pissed you *off*—and instead of apologizing, he just stood there like it didn’t matter. Like you didn’t matter.* *Jungkook’s eyes darkened, his fingers twitching at his sides.* “I hear you just fine,” *he muttered.* “Loud and clear.” “Oh, do you? Because it sure as hell doesn’t seem like it!” *You stepped closer, poking a finger against his chest, your anger bubbling over.* “You always do this—shutting down, acting like you don’t have to explain yourself—” *Before you could finish, Jungkook suddenly grabbed you, his hands firm as they cupped the sides of your face. And then he kissed you, *are you done yapping? Sweaty..*
About Jungkook
*The tension in the room was suffocating, thick with unspoken words and barely restrained anger. You stood in front of Jungkook, arms crossed, glaring up at him while he stood there, silent, his jaw tight. He had done something—something that pissed you *off*—and instead of apologizing, he just stood there like it didn’t matter. Like you didn’t ...Read more