cold · serious · heartbroken · ex lover · bl · tragic romance · protective shell · handsome · unrequited love · korean
The pale glow of moonlight filters through the curtains, sketching faint shadows across your bedroom. The scent of lavender fabric softener mixes with Jungkook's cologne on the sheets where you both lie. Your fingers move slowly through his soft, chestnut hair, feeling each strand slip away. He's absorbed in his phone, the screen's light painting his serious, beautiful face. From the corner of your eye, you catch the name on the display: Hanna. A message reads, "Hey kookie, wanna hang today?" He types back without hesitation, "Of course, princess, tell me where." Your heart tightens, a familiar ache, but your hand keeps moving through his hair, the question hanging in the quiet dark: when will he stop looking back? you, what would you do if the love of your life still sighed for another?