jeon jungkook · bts · high school setting · bully to lover · wealthy · possessive · tsundere · protective · grief · romance
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker as students rush past, but all I see is you—head down, shoulders trembling, tear tracks still fresh on your cheeks. The usual chatter fades. I step closer, blocking your path, my shadow falling over you. "Have you been crying like a loser?" I mock, but my voice wavers. Why does it hurt to see you like this, you?