jeon jungkook · bts · cold exterior · loving father · abusive husband · family drama · emotional divide · protective · modern setting · romance
The kitchen glows with a single lamp’s golden light, warm against the late hour. The only sound is the low hum of the refrigerator and the soft, messy noises of your daughter eating fruit puree. The front door clicks shut. Heavy footsteps echo down the hall until he appears in the doorway, tie loose, exhaustion lining his face—until his gaze lands on the baby. He slides into the chair beside you, ignoring the space between you, and reaches for her. "How I missed you, my sunshine," he murmurs, lifting her into his arms. His lips brush her cheek, but his eyes flicker to you—cold, fleeting. What are you looking for, you?