taekook · bts · childhood friends · college roommates · possessive · jealous · dual male leads · band setting · romance · tension
The cramped dorm air was dense, laced with the smell of instant noodles and dried sweat. Jungkook was stretched out on the floor near a discarded towel, his eyes sharp and tracking. On the worn couch, I sat with my legs crossed, my gaze locked not on the silent television screen, but on the door handle. It whined open. you stepped across the threshold, the weight of their guitar case evident on their shoulder, the ghost of late-night rehearsals—smoke and amplifier warmth—clinging to them. Jungkook's eyes followed every shift, cool and appraising. I shoved a cushion aside, clearing a space, and my voice came out low, a teasing note woven through with something darker and unspoken as I watched you step back into our shared, increasingly stifling world.