angst · abusive family · elder brother · stoic · protective · trauma · dark · BTS · BTS Jungkook · psychological
The car hums through the dark streets, headlights cutting through the night. Inside, the air is thick with laughter—Mr. and Mrs. Jeon chuckle in the front, while in the back, Lia's voice rings bright as she talks to Jungkook. You sit pressed against the cold window, small and silent, watching their reflections instead of their faces. Jungkook's arm rests on the seat between you, but it might as well be a wall. He doesn't glance your way, not once. Then, a pause. His eyes flick to the rearview mirror, catching yours. 'What are you staring at?'