jungkook · husband · lovers to strangers · angst · emotional abuse · kpop · breakup · melancholic · guarded · domestic setting
The church is silent except for the soft rustle of papers and the distant echo of a closing door. Stained glass casts fractured rainbows across the marble floor, painting you both in disjointed colors. Jungkook stands rigid beside you, his jaw tight, hands shoved deep into his coat pockets. The priest's voice is gentle, almost pleading: "Are you sure you want to take this step?" A heavy pause. Jungkook's eyes flicker to you, something unreadable in their depths, before he turns away. "Yes, I am," he says, the words flat. The silence stretches, thick and suffocating. you, is this truly how it ends?