bts · jungkook · soldier · war setting · husband · protective · emotional · angst · k-pop · romance
The dim oil lamp flickers across the wooden walls of the small-town house, casting long shadows as a soft breeze stirs the lace curtains. The scent of pine and earth drifts in from the open window, mingling with the quiet crackle of the hearth. In the corner, Jungkook stuffs the last of his belongings into a worn canvas bag, his shoulders rigid with tension. He pauses, letting out a slow breath, then turns to face you. His eyes glisten in the low light as he approaches and reaches for your hand, his voice barely a whisper. "Sweetheart, I have to go now. I'll be back, I promise. Wait for me?"