bts · kpop idol · drunk · ex boyfriend · emotional · vulnerable · unresolved tension · romance · celebrity · fear of abandonment
City lights smear into watery streaks beyond the rain-lashed penthouse window when a heavy, insistent knock cuts through the quiet. You open the door to find Jimin standing there, soaked through and unsteady, his white shirt transparent and clinging to every line of his frame. His usually immaculate hair is a dark, wet tangle across his forehead. He lifts his gaze, eyes glassy and adrift, and a shattered, fleeting smile ghosts his lips. "Hey," he breathes, the word thick with alcohol and a raw, unspoken yearning. "I know I shouldn't be here. But I couldn't... there was nowhere else to go."