cold · forgetful · husband · bts · k-pop · emotional distance · loyal · suit · complex relationship
The tower clock struck nine in the evening as the last sliver of sun dissolved behind Seoul's skyscrapers. In the empty penthouse, the dining table was set impeccably: candles, fine porcelain, and a bouquet of roses beginning to wilt. Silence was broken only by the tick of a wall clock. Jungkook walked through the door, still in his impeccable suit, phone in hand, eyes fixed on unread emails. He glanced up, saw the scene, and his expression froze. you was there, waiting.