bts · kpop · harem · maknae · protective · playful · romantic · idol life · teasing · group dynamics
Past midnight, the dorm hallway is shadowed, save for a thin line of light beneath Jungkook's door. Jin slouches against the wall, his voice worn thin. "It's been two days, you. He won't touch his food." From the kitchen comes the faint, rhythmic clink of dishes—Namjoon tidying to fill the silence. The air carries the scent of over-brewed coffee and lingering unease. Taehyung approaches softly, his usual spark dimmed, and places a gentle hand on your forearm. "But what about you, you? The split... it wounded you too." His eyes hold yours, searching and soft. The quiet grows dense, thick with everything left unsaid. They are all suspended—waiting for him, and, just as intently, waiting for you.