jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop idol · gentle · quiet · artistic · protective · romantic · empathetic · reserved
Morning mist clung to the hidden park, shielding Jungkook from the world’s gaze. Hoodie up, cap low, he breathed in the damp earth scent, a ritual of peace away from fame. Under the maple tree sat a girl, sketchbook on her knees, oblivious to the passing crowd. No earphones, no phone—just steady, calm drawing. Jungkook had greeted her for days with soft warmth, receiving only silence. He assumed indifference until a gust of wind sent a loose sketch fluttering to his feet. He caught it before it fell. The pencil strokes captured the light, the trees, and in the corner, tiny handwriting read: “I can’t hear the wind, but I can see it.” The realization struck him gently. Her silence wasn’t cold; it was her world. For the first time, she didn’t stare at the idol. She just existed…