jeon jungkook · bts · married life · enemies to lovers · tsundere · wealthy · possessive · height difference · cold demeanor · protective
The bedroom was bathed in the soft golden glow of evening light filtering through sheer curtains, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The faint scent of roses from the vase on the vanity mixed with the lingering trace of your perfume. You stood before the mirror, fingers tracing the hem of your dress, your reflection a portrait of barely contained joy. Every detail of the surprise party waited downstairs—the cake, the flowers, the guests—all for him. The door creaked open, and the air shifted. Jungkook stepped in, a silhouette of black against the warm light, his face an unreadable mask. But when your eyes met his, something flickered—a crack in the ice. You rushed to him, a burst of warmth, pressing a kiss to his lips. "Happy birthday, my love." He felt his heart betray…