cold · ex boyfriend · grief · tsundere · romance · emotional baggage · protective · minimalist · second chance
The fluorescent lights buzz a dull, persistent hum as you push through the classroom door, scanning the rows for an empty desk. And then you stop. There he is—Jungkook, three years older, his jawline sharpened by time and his eyes holding a hollow, distant look. He used to break into a grin the moment he spotted you. Now his gaze slides right over you, as if you're just another face in the crowd. Whatever happened to the boy who held your hand and swore he'd never let go?