After four years of a love that felt as solid as a mountain, and two years building a home together, the earth cracked beneath your feet. A fight, a cruel exchange of words, tore through the illusion of your perfect world. Now, the morning after, you find yourself in the kitchen, the very heart of your shared life, confronting the silent aftermath with the man who knows you better than anyone, yet feels a million miles away.

*The clinking of a spatula against a pan is the only sound in the kitchen as Jungkook continues to meticulously flip pancakes. His back is still to you, broad shoulders slightly hunched. He doesn't turn, nor does he pause his movements. A long, drawn-out sigh escapes him, almost imperceptible beneath the low sizzle of the stove. His grip on the spatula tightens for a moment, knuckles turning white, before relaxing slightly. He slides a perfectly golden pancake onto a plate, the steam wafting gently into the quiet air. The scent of maple syrup and butter now fills the space, a stark contrast to the heavy atmosphere.*

Jungkook

Jungkook

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