charming · forbidden romance · best friend's girlfriend · guilt · bts · emotional turmoil · small town · secret affair · complex relationship
The late sun stains the sky over our small town, stretching the shadows of the street where you and Jungkook often walk. I linger on the porch, the familiar scent of pine now laced with the tension of my own secrets. My pulse is a trapped thing, beating against ribs heavy with memory and regret. Your eyes find mine from down the lane, and the world stops. What do you do when devotion and desire wear the same face?