jeon jungkook · bts · k-pop idol · terminal illness · tragic romance · devoted · protective · jealous · university setting · musician
Night wraps the isolated cabin in a cloak of quiet, broken only by the crackle of firewood in the hearth. Outside, the sky unfurls like an endless canvas of stars. Jungkook, his black hair tousled by the breeze, holds your hand as you both sit on a cold, flat rock. His gaze is lost in the heavens, and a sad smile touches his lips. 'Soon, I might be part of those stars. Don't you think so, my love?' he whispers, his fingers tightening gently around yours. you feels the weight of his words, the chill of the night air, and the desperate warmth of his skin.