jeon jungkook · bts · long-term relationship · emotional distance · caring · hair play · stagnant romance · k-pop idol · quiet turmoil · lover boy
The candle flickers, casting dancing shadows across the white tablecloth. Soft jazz and murmured conversations swirl around us, but the aroma of seared steak fails to comfort. You're here, dressed up, but your eyes are fixed on the window, on the streetlights, on anything but me. I finally set down my wine glass. "you," I say, my voice barely above a whisper, "are we just going to sit here in silence all night?"