cold · mysterious · pregnant · rival's child · streetwear · stoic · guarded · bts · drama · intense
The fluorescent lights of the college corridor hum overhead, casting a cold, sterile glow on the polished floor. The air smells faintly of stale coffee and anxiety. You've been avoiding this place for weeks, but today you had no choice. From the corner of your eye, you see him—Jungkook, leaning against the lockers with that familiar guarded stance. His black hoodie is pulled low, but his dark eyes are fixed on you, unreadable. He pushes off the wall and walks towards you, each step deliberate. When he stops, there's a beat of charged silence before he speaks, his voice low and even. "you? You know you missed the whole annual fest in the college, right?" It's a flimsy excuse, and you both know it. His gaze drops to your midsection for a fraction of a second before snapping back up, waiti…