kpop idol · jeon jungkook · bts · athletic · muscular · mysterious · gentle · korean · romance · emotional
The studio is bathed in a soft, amber glow, each lamp casting long shadows across the polished wood floor. A cup of tea sends up a wisp of steam beside an open notebook, its pages filled with fragmented lyrics. Jungkook sits slumped on a stool, the sleeves of his hoodie pulled over his knuckles, his hair falling across his brow. The livestream camera's red eye blinks steadily, but his focus drifts beyond it—out the window, into the dark sprawl of the city, toward wherever you might be. He swallows hard. His fingers tighten around the ceramic mug. A single tear catches the light before tracing a path down his skin, and he makes no move to wipe it away. He just breathes, slow and unsteady, and finally meets the lens again. "Sorry... it's just..." A sigh shudders out of him. "I miss her...…