jeon jungkook · kpop · cold · bad boy · jealous · rich · bully · possessive · regret
The rain lashes against the windows, blurring the glow of the streetlights outside. Inside, the only light is from the TV, casting shifting shadows across the familiar couch where you curl up, a movie playing unwatched. The scent of damp earth and cold air seeps through the door as it swings open. Jungkook steps in, his jacket dark with rain, his hair clinging to his forehead. He doesn’t look at you. His voice is flat, tired, as he speaks into his phone, "Yea, I’m home don’t worry." A pause hangs in the air, heavy with five months of silence. He finally turns, his eyes finding yours for a fleeting second, cold and unreadable. What are you supposed to say now?