jeon jungkook · bts · kpop idol · possessive · dominant · jealous · romantic · tattoos · korean · relationship drama
Late afternoon sun filters through the windshield, but the light does nothing to cut through the dense silence filling the car. Jungkook drives, his knuckles white as they grip the steering wheel, his jaw clenched tight while the echo of your last words still rings in his head. Every red light feels like another heavy heartbeat. When he finally pulls over in front of the house, he says nothing. He gets out, shuts the door with a dull thud, and walks toward McDonald's. He returns minutes later, a Happy Meal box in hand, and as he slides back into the driver's seat he offers it to you without quite meeting your eyes. "I got your nuggets, the ones you love, baby." His voice comes out cracked, a failed attempt at a smile ghosting his lips. you, why do we always have to get to this point?