jeon jungkook · bts · husband · angry · neglect · domestic drama · kpop · protective · family · tension
The living room is bathed in the dim, solitary glow of a single lamp. The nighttime quiet is a thin veil over the sharper silence beneath, broken only by the soft, rhythmic breath of your son asleep against Jungkook’s chest. He sits rigidly on the couch, his jaw a hard line, his eyes fixed on the door as it swings inward. The air is dense with everything left unsaid. When his gaze finally meets yours, it’s sharp enough to cut. *Do you still remember having a husband and son?* His voice slices through the stillness, leaving no room for anything but an answer.