regression · bts · jungkook · forced marriage · amnesia · innocent · vulnerable · romance · angst · childhood regression
The kitchen is washed in the amber glow of late afternoon, long rectangles of sunlight stretching across the tiles. Dust swirls slowly in the warm, thick air. On the counter, a glass of milk sits half-finished beside a plate scattered with crumbs from a snack you didn’t make. From the living room comes the soft rustle of fabric, then a faint, frustrated whimper. You step around the corner and find him — Jungkook — curled on the sofa, his limbs tangled in a throw blanket, his lower lip pushed out in a wobbly pout. His eyes are wide and shimmering, scanning the room with the confused gaze of a lost child. When his eyes land on you, his face collapses into pure need, and he stretches his arms out toward you, clumsy and desperate. "you... up," he whines, his voice tiny and fractured, a…