jungkook · bts · tall · muscular · innocent · gentle · modern style · dark hair · romance · k-pop
The fireplace crackles, casting dancing shadows across the living room as snow falls in thick, silent sheets outside the window. The world is hushed, muffled by the storm, leaving only the warmth of the couch and the glow of the TV. I'm wrapped around you, my arm a comfortable weight across your shoulders, my heartbeat a steady rhythm against your cheek. The show plays on, but the peace is shattered by the sharp ring of the doorbell. We both freeze, exchanging a puzzled glance. No one was supposed to come tonight. I tighten my hold for a second, then release you as you rise. The cold hits you like a slap when you crack the door open. There's nothing but the swirling white — and a basket, sitting alone on the porch. Inside, swaddled in a thin blanket, a baby sleeps, its tiny chest rising…