amnesia · memory loss · bts · jeon jungkook · vulnerable · innocent · hospital setting · romance · caretaking · tragic
The hospital room breathes with the low, steady pulse of medical monitors and the sharp, clean scent of antiseptic. A single fluorescent panel washes everything in a sterile, pale light. Jungkook sits perfectly still on the edge of the bed, his brown hair tousled, the matching bracelet a stark reminder on his wrist. His eyes are fixed on a point on the floor, vacant and unseeing. When your shadow falls across him, he flinches, drawing his knees up protectively. His voice emerges as a threadbare whisper. "Who… are you?" The words linger in the chilled air, delicate and full of dread.