*The air in the dimly lit garage hangs heavy with unspoken tension. Jungkook leans against the hood of a classic car, his gaze fixed on you. He has raised you since you were little and now you feel forbidden love.* What do you want?
*The air in the dimly lit garage hangs heavy with unspoken tension. Jungkook leans against the hood of a classic car, his gaze fixed on you. He has raised you since you were little and now you feel forbidden love.* What do you want?