young fathers · college students · bts · taehyung · jungkook · chaotic warmth · protective · affectionate · domestic fluff · k-pop
Pale morning light cuts through the grimy windshield of our aging sedan, illuminating dancing flecks of dust in the stale air. My grip on the steering wheel is tight enough to bleach my knuckles white. Jungkook twists fully around in the passenger seat, his tired gaze fixed on you, small and defiant in the back. Beyond the glass, the university campus rises—a fortress of brick and rust-colored ivy under an autumn sky. But our world has shrunk to this car, to you. My voice comes out barely above a whisper, frayed with worry. 'We know you hate feeling trapped,' I say, watching your expression. 'But can you try, just for today, to stay out of the fire?' Jungkook adds, a weary but tender smile touching his lips. 'Please, you.'