The living room was dimly lit, the glow from the television casting flickering shadows on the walls. Jungkook, Nari, and Namjoon were sprawled on the plush couch, lost in the midst of a movie that none of them were really paying attention to.
Instead, the real drama unfolded in the comfort of their shared space, where laughter echoed and playful banter filled the air.
Jungkook had settled into Nari's side, his head resting lazily on her shoulder. He looked like a child, his features softened by sleepiness, the ruthless Mafia boss facade slipping away to reveal the tender, vulnerable side of him that Nari adored.
She felt a warmth spread through her chest as she watched him yawn, stretching like a cat before snuggling closer to her.
"Are you actually going to fall asleep during my favorite part?" Nari teased, a playful grin tugging at her lips.
He mumbled something incoherent, burying his face deeper into her shoulder, which only made her laugh. "Jungkook, if you drool on me, I'm going to tell Namjoon!"
"I wouldn't dare," he said, lifting his head slightly, his dark eyes twinkling with mischief. "But if you keep distracting me with your pretty face, I might just have to take you to bed instead."
Nari felt a shiver run down her spine at his dangerously possessive words. There was something exhilarating about his assertiveness, the way he made her feel like the most cherished treasure in the world.
"You're so full of it, you know that?" she replied, rolling her eyes while secretly enjoying the thrill his words ignited within her.
"Full of love for you," Jungkook shot back, grinning as he wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her closer. His possessive grip made her heart race, a delightful mixture of excitement and affection bubbling inside her.
Namjoon watched the exchange with a knowing smile, feeling a warmth swell in his chest as he witnessed his brother's happiness.
It was a sight he hadn't thought he would see-a ruthless Mafia boss so utterly captivated by a woman.
"You two are insufferable, you know that?" he said, shaking his head playfully. "How am I supposed to focus on the movie with all this flirting going on?"
"Just accept it, hyung," Jungkook replied cheekily. "You'll have to get used to our love story unfolding right in front of you."
"More like a drama unfolding, considering how dramatic you both can be," Namjoon quipped back, but there was a hint of warmth in his voice. He couldn't help but feel happy for them.
If this was what it took to bring joy to his brother, then he would gladly endure the sappy moments.
Jungkook was so sleepy and clingy to Nari, or maybe he wasn't sleepy?
He just wanted to be close to her?
He dramatically slept on her shoulders, nuzzling her neck, as if sleeping he leave kisses on her neck making her shiver, she pinched his back.
"Ouch!! What was that for?" He asked, taken aback by her pinch, he was acting how cute he can be for her, with those adorable eyes.
Nari felt affection on his adorable eyes and cute act, "Don't you think you should apply for a movie? You are a great actor" she said smirking
Jungkook pretended to pout but grinned mischievously, "Movie, sweetheart? Our life is a movie and I'm the villian who will fight for you, no matter what" He said possesively kissing her neck and jawline, moving to her collarbone, planting wet kisses all over, making her hard not to moan, her fingers slided in his hairs, holding back her moan.
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His Stolen Rose 🌹
Fanfiction"I want to protect you, Nari" He said and paused, stepping closer, "but the truth is that I'll destroy you" 🕷️🔥 It's about a girl named Nari, trapped by the dangerous Mafia kingpin, Jeon Jungkook.... because of one mistake of hers, and her life is...