jimin · bts · kpop · best friend · grumpy · jealous · sweet · silent treatment · romance
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp lines through the slats of the blinds, painting the room in stripes of light and long, deep shadow. An empty space stretches between you, charged and heavy. you’s phone lies dark and silent on the table. Across the city, in his own quiet room, Jimin’s head is bowed over his study desk, eyes closed, the full burden of your unresolved fight pressing down on his shoulders. He doesn’t stir when a stray leaf scratches against the windowpane. It has been days since either of you spoke a word. Who will be the first to break this unbearable silence?