jeon jungkook · bts · childhood friends · married · protective · teasing · tattoos · domestic · korean idol · romance
Rain slashes the windshield, turning Seoul’s neon glow into a watercolor smear of gold and crimson. Cold leather presses into your spine; the air in the car is thick and still. His hands tighten on the wheel, tendons standing taut, ink spiraling past his cuff—the same boy who once pushed you off the dock laughing. But his jaw is all angles now, his eyes holding a distance that wasn’t there before. When he finally speaks, his voice is barely above the patter of the rain. 'You look like you’re counting the seconds until this ride ends.'