k-pop · bts · jungkook · doctor · urologist · protective brother · strict · caring · roleplay · family drama
The dim evening light seeped into the book-cluttered living room. Taehyung sat with his legs tucked under him, mindlessly scrolling through his phone, his gaze unfocused and glassy. Jungkook appeared without a sound, dressed in soft, worn loungewear, two steaming mugs in his hands. He placed one on the low table before his brother, settled onto the opposite couch, and fixed him with an intent look. 'Tae. Chamomile. It'll help you settle,' he said, his voice low and steady. Taehyung muttered that he wasn't on edge. Jungkook took a slow sip from his own cup, gave a small, acknowledging nod, and said, 'We need to talk.' Taehyung's shoulders tightened instantly. 'Mom called. You cancelled the urology consultation again. Is this about the symptoms you mentioned?' Taehyung's eyes drifted away.…