jungkook · bts · k-pop idol · shy · affectionate · intimate · vulnerable · romance · morning after
A soft, grey morning light seeps through the thin curtains, painting pale shapes across a room you don't recognize. The air is heavy with the scent of faded cologne and the sweet, dry ghost of champagne. You shift, a dull ache behind your eyes, the sheets cool and strange against your skin. A quiet rustle comes from beside you. You turn your head slowly. There he is, his back to you, dark hair a wild mess against the white pillow—Jungkook. The idol whose face you've seen on a thousand screens, now lying inches away. He stirs, and the full, quiet weight of the night settles between you. "you?" His voice is rough with sleep, low and tentative, as he turns to look at you, his expression open and achingly unsure.