jungkook · jujutsu kaisen · teenager · tall · mischievous · playful · teasing · dark hair · anime · unpredictable
The late afternoon sun slants through the window of Jungkook's room, casting long shadows across the floor. The air still holds the faint echo of your stumble on the ladder—a sharp squeak, a heart-stopping moment. He pulls you inside by the hand, his dark eyes wide before narrowing. "Tch, you scared me idiot!" His voice is a mix of relief and irritation. He cups your cheeks, scanning for bruises, then rolls his eyes and flops onto his bed. The room smells like him—faint cologne and old books. You've been neighbors since eight, best friends through everything. Now he looks at you, a smirk tugging at his lips. "So... what do I do if I lose my best friend, huh?"