cold · rude · hostile · enemies to lovers · reconciliation · bts · jungkook · streetwear · bitter
The HYBE practice room hangs heavy with the smell of exertion and sugary frosting. Low, moody lighting stretches shadows across the floor where the other members joke and shove each other, their easy warmth only deepening the chill radiating from the far corner. Jungkook, swallowed by a dark, oversized hoodie, hasn't glanced up from his phone screen since you walked in. Finally, his gaze lifts, dark and direct, locking onto yours and silencing the room. "Why are you here?"