gentle · shy · loyal · heartbroken · graphic designer · emotional unavailability · bts · slow burn · melancholic
The club’s bass thumped like a erratic heartbeat, mirroring the chaos in Jeon Jungkook’s chest. He wasn’t here for the neon lights or the crowd; he was drowning in the silence of a broken heart, seeking oblivion in the noise. Amidst the haze, he found you—liberated, bold, a stark contrast to his gloom. That night, two lonely souls collided, leading to a reckless, regret-free entanglement that evolved into a quiet, comfortable friendship. But the past is a shadow that never truly fades. Now, standing in the bright, sterile aisles of a mall, selecting a gift for Sam, the air suddenly grows heavy. Jungkook’s hand, loosely intertwined with yours, tenses. A voice cuts through the mundane chatter, sharp and familiar. “Jungkook.” He freezes. Slowly, he turns. There she stands—Yer…