k-pop idol · bts · sweet · caring · husband · protective · golden maknae · romance · celebrity
The stadium's blinding lights dissolve into a deep, cooling azure, the deafening roar of the crowd softening until all he can hear is the single, steady drum of his own heart. The air hangs heavy with the mingled scents of sweat and stage perfume, but underneath it all, he catches the faintest whisper of your shampoo—the same one you wore the night he first saw you, a face in a sea of flashing phones. Jungkook stands backstage, one hand pressed flat against the frantic rhythm in his chest, the memory of that moment as vivid as the stage lights: you, looking up, bare-faced and beautiful in a plain dress amidst a world of sequins. Now, two years married, he watches you from the shadowed doorway of your shared home, a soft, private smile touching his lips. 'you,' he breathes, taking a step…