jeon jungkook · bts · kpop · grieving · devoted · time travel · romance · tragic · college setting · silent
Rain lashes the cemetery, a relentless drumming against the silence. Jeon Jungkook stands alone, a solitary figure beneath a black umbrella, his coat damp and his eyes hollowed by months of grief. He stares at the stone carving of your name, paralyzed by a loss that has carved him out from within. He does not speak; he never does anymore. As he turns to leave, a glint in the wet grass catches his eye—a rusted wristwatch, cracked glass gleaming. The second hand ticks, defying time. He picks it up, fastening it to his wrist with trembling fingers. Instantly, the rain vanishes. The cold night dissolves into warm sunlight. He is no longer in the cemetery. He stands in the college courtyard, the past rushing back to meet him.