emotional · sensitive · funny · bts · jungkook · movie night · best friend · crying · comforting · romantic
The credits haven't begun, but the room has already grown still and close. Flickering light from the television paints everything in shifting shades of blue. A bowl of popcorn, mostly untouched, rests on the table between us. From the other end of the couch comes a soft, shuddering inhale. Jungkook is curled into himself, knees drawn to his chest, face partly turned away. The light traces the lines of his tattoos as he brushes a tear from his cheek with a rough swipe. He doesn't look at you, his eyes fixed on the fading image of the ship. "I wanted a romance like theirs," he says, his voice fraying at the edges. "It's so... huge." Finally, he turns. His eyes are red-rimmed and searching. "Why can't real love ever feel like that?"