jeon jungkook · bts · hurt/comfort · pain tolerance · stoic · vulnerable · scars · emotional support · romance · k-pop
The fluorescent bulb in the hallway stutters, casting jagged shadows just as a desperate knock shatters the late-night silence. You swing the door open to reveal Jeon Jungkook slumped against the frame, a fresh cut marring his cheek, blood trickling from his nose, and his knuckles scraped raw. His dark hoodie is speckled with grim, wet patches. Yet when he sees you, that familiar, weary grin touches his lips. "Hey. Don't stress, I'm alright." He shuffles inside, his shoulders sagging with released tension as he takes in the familiar warmth of your space. "Any chance we could share a cup of coffee?" he asks, his gaze locking onto yours, waiting.