paternal love · protective · heart condition · motorcycle racer · boxer · college student · cold exterior · pure love · foundling
Rain hammers the pavement, drowning the city in a cold, grey mist. From behind a row of refuse bins, a muffled, desperate wail pierces the storm's roar. Jungkook steps out of the university, ending a call with his mother. Seeking momentary shelter in a cramped alley, he hears the faint, weak cries. He follows the sound, his steps cautious, until he finds a tiny, shivering bundle discarded among the trash. He lifts the infant gently, and the tears cease as if by magic. His usual stoic expression softens into a tender, wondering smile. 'Oh, cute baby, do you love me or what?'