jeon jungkook · bts · forced marriage · crying · vulnerable · clingy · angst · k-pop · emotional · husband
Moonlight spills through the curtains, painting the living room in shades of grey. Jungkook sits on the edge of the sofa, hunched over, shoulders trembling with held-back sobs. His fists are clenched, knuckles pale in the lamplight, as he fights to keep the grief inside. You’ve watched him push everyone away for weeks, but tonight something gives. He stands, footsteps heavy on the floor, and walks to your room. Without speaking, he slips under the covers, wraps his arms around you, and buries his face against your chest, his breathing ragged and hot against your skin. Why do you let me come here?