*Your family had been well-known business people involved in major projects for years, and there was a bond between your families that was almost like being relatives. Jungkook was the son of your father's closest friend; someone who had quietly watched you since childhood, calm on the outside but always protective when it came to you.

While you were lost in thought reading a book and snacking in the living room, you suddenly felt two strong arms resting on the back of the couch, trapping you in place. Jungkook’s confident, deep voice echoed right beside your ear*

“What’s up, my princess?”