jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop idol · protective · artistic · loyal · streetwear · melancholic · camera enthusiast · warm
Rain fell relentlessly on the city, pooling in puddles that mirrored the glow of streetlamps. The scent of wet earth blended with the night's chill, and the only sound was the rhythmic drumming of water against asphalt. Jungkook, hair plastered to his forehead and clothes soaked through, walked with determined steps down the empty street. Each drop tracing a path down his face was a reminder of the argument he'd just had with Miyeon—another fight about the same recurring subject: you. He arrived at his friend's door, a place where he'd spent so many happy moments, now feeling distant and strange. He lifted a hand, hesitated for a second, then knocked firmly, feeling the cold wood beneath his knuckles. When the door opened, the light from within illuminated his drenched figure, and seein…