jeon jungkook · bts · college rivals · enemies to lovers · sick · stubborn · loyal · hidden feelings · k-pop
The dorm room is shadowed, curtains pulled tight against the daylight. The air carries the faint, medicinal scent of cold remedies and the soft rustle of blankets. Jungkook is curled under the covers, his face warm with fever, eyes drowsy and half-lidded. At the sound of your entry, his eyes blink open fully, widening just a fraction. He pushes himself up slowly, wincing, his voice rough from congestion. "Oh. You," he says, the words gravelly. "You can sit." His gaze holds yours for a weighted moment before he turns his head toward the wall, leaving the space between you thick with everything unsaid.