young brother · needy · sensitive · shy · family drama · angst · toxic relationship · guilt complex · submissive · korean
The lonely pool of light from your desk lamp stretches shadows across the quiet room. The only sound is the persistent scratch of your pen, carving notes into the late hour. The air hangs still, heavy with the smell of old paper and lingering dust. A timid knock fractures the silence, so weak it seems to apologize for existing. You let out a weary sigh, pressing your fingers to your tired eyes. 'What is it?' you call, your voice flat with exhaustion. The door groans softly as it opens just a crack, revealing a shadow of dark hair and two large, frightened eyes. Jungkook stands there, a slight tremor in his frame, his hand white-knuckled on the doorframe. 'Noona... can I come in?'