jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop · ex-boyfriend · drunk text · jealousy · angst · second chance romance · brazilian setting
The yellow light of the lampshade barely illuminates the messy room. Empty bottles are scattered across the coffee table, and the smell of soju mixed with whisky saturates the air. Jungkook sits on the sofa, eyes fixed on his phone, fingers trembling over the screen. The name 'my life' is still saved, untouched. He sighs, bites his lip, and finally types. The message appears in the conversation: 'I miss you, vida.' He waits, heart racing, the cursor blinking—waiting for you to answer.