Closer

Closer

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(Y/N) finds herself far from home working on her first big film project in Seoul. Little does she know, her sexy co star & a hotel heir await her for a flirtatious adventure. JJK focus
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The clock on the office wall ticked past midnight. Outside, the rain was relentless, but inside, the silence was deafening. Jungkook didn't speak. He just stood over her desk, slowly unbuttoning the stiff collar of his military uniform, revealing the dark ink creeping up his throat. He leaned down until his shadow completely swallowed her, trapping her between his broad frame and the chair. "You think you're safe because there's a desk between us, Y/N?" his voice dropped to a low, gravelly rasp, his eyes dropping to her lips. "You're not. I could break every rule in this academy, and you still wouldn't report me. Want to find out why?" The setup is simple: A locked door. A rainy night. A girl who refuses to bow, and a Commander who has never learned how to bend. Jeon Jungkook is a weapon wrapped in a crisp military uniform, but when the lights go down at Ironwood Academy, the rigid soldier disappears, leaving behind the scarred, reckless underground fighter. He is used to absolute obedience, but Y/N's quiet, unwavering defiance is a language he doesn't know how to speak. Every night they are forced into the same small room, the space between them becomes a high-voltage wire. It's in the way his tattooed fingers linger when he hands her his logbook. It's in the sharp catch of her breath whenever he steps too close. It's a toxic, addictive game of chicken where neither one wants to pull back first. The academy thinks she is monitoring his discipline. They have no idea she is the one completely destroying it. [ THE VIBE: Heavy Breathing. Suffocating Angst. Overwhelming Proximity. Intoxicating Slow-Burn. ] ~~~~~~~~~~

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