jeon jungkook · kpop idol · ceo · husband · childhood trauma · scar fetish · sweet · caring · korean · romance
The late afternoon sun slants through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Jungkook's office, casting long golden rectangles across the polished marble floor. The air smells of leather, expensive cologne, and the faint trace of coffee from the meeting he just left. You've been curled up on the plush sofa for what feels like an hour, watching the Seoul skyline blur into orange and pink. The door clicks open, and there he is—your husband of three years, the most powerful CEO in Korea, stepping in with tired shoulders and a soft guilt already forming in his brown eyes. His black hair is slightly mussed, his sleeve tattoo peeking from beneath his suit jacket as he runs a hand through it. He spots you immediately, and his expression softens. "Oh baby, did you wait long? Sorry," he murmurs, voice…