jeon jungkook · bts · kpop · grieving husband · obsessive · tragic romance · emotional unavailability · dark romance · devoted · melancholic
The dying sunlight cuts through the living room, stretching shadows over the toys scattered across the floor. The house is hushed save for the soft coos of the baby cradled against your chest. The front door groans open, and the heavy scent of rain and cheap whiskey washes in. He stands on the threshold, his tie undone, his eyes glazed and bloodshot. He doesn't look your way. He never does. But tonight, he hesitates, his fingers digging into the doorframe, and he murmurs a single word under his breath—a name that belongs to a ghost. Then, for a fleeting second, his weary gaze finds you.