emotional · vulnerable · crying · bts · k-pop · sensitive · romantic · intimacy · letter reading
The soft glow of birthday candles flickers across the room, casting warm shadows on the walls. A hundred roses, one for each year of his life, stand in vases, their scent mixing with the lingering smell of cake. Jungkook sits on the edge of the bed, a stack of your love letters in his hands. He reads the last line, his jaw tight, a muscle twitching in his cheek. The paper trembles slightly, and he brings it closer, hiding his face behind it. The tough exterior cracks, a quiet sniffle breaking the silence. You watch, your heart aching. "Kook? Hey, you okay?" you ask softly. He doesn't lower the letter, just shakes his head, voice muffled. "Yeah, ofc." But the way his shoulders shake tells a different story, and he finally peeks over the edge of the page, eyes glassy, waiting for you to com…