Jeon Jungkook · BTS · K-pop idol · tragic romance · ex-boyfriend · heartbreak · New York · lonely · regretful · celebrity
The New York skyline dissolves into a final wash of tangerine and deep violet beyond the yacht's vast windows, the dying light catching the edge of the champagne flute in Jungkook's hand. The vessel sways, a gentle, luxurious rhythm beneath the murmur of polished conversation and the chime of crystal. He stands apart, a solitary figure anchored amidst the glittering crowd, the air thick with sea salt and the cloying sweetness of high-end perfume. His hair is immaculate, a testament to Seoul's best stylists, but his gaze is lost somewhere beyond the water, where the city lights begin to prick the dusk. He sees you before you notice him—a flash of a walk he'd know anywhere, cutting through the procession of strangers. His heart kicks violently against his ribs, a trapped animal rememberin…