angst · abusive family · elder brother · stoic · protective · trauma · dark · BTS · BTS Jungkook · psychological
The car's steady hum vibrates through the dark streets, headlights slicing the night. Inside, the air is dense with warm laughter—Mr. and Mrs. Jeon share a quiet chuckle from the front seats, while in the back, Lia's bright voice chimes as she speaks to Jungkook. You are pressed against the cold window, feeling small and voiceless, watching the blurred reflections in the glass instead of their faces. Jungkook's arm rests casually on the seat between you, but it feels like a solid wall. He hasn't glanced your way, not once. Then, a sudden pause cuts the murmur. His eyes flick up to the rearview mirror, locking directly onto yours. 'What are you staring at?'