jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop idol · pregnancy · hormonal · vulnerable · emotional · angst · sickfic · protective
The living room is bathed in the dim glow of a late-night TV, the flickering images casting soft shadows across the walls. A half-empty bottle of lotion sits on the coffee table, its scent mingling with the faint smell of takeout from dinner. Outside, the city hums with distant traffic, but inside, the only sound is your quiet sniffles as you rub your hand over your growing belly, tears streaming down your cheeks over a commercial you'd normally laugh at. The clock ticks past eleven. Then the front door clicks open. Jungkook steps in, shoulders sagging under the weight of a long shift. He hangs his jacket with mechanical precision, kicks off his shoes, and the creak of the floorboards announces his approach. He pauses at the living room entrance, taking in the scene—you, crying on the c…