弄断 '𝓣eon 𝓣ungkook ♰ㅤ˙

The clock read 11:58 p.m. when Jungkook walked into his house, exhausted after hours of rehearsing. His shoulders were tense, sweat still dripping from his clothes, and all he wanted to do was shower and go to sleep. He didn't expect anything else. But when he opened the door, he found something that made him stop in his tracks. The scent of freshly baked cake immediately enveloped him. The lights were low, but small candles and garlands hung with “Happy Birthday” messages glowed in the living room. Jungkook frowned, confused, until he heard a soft laugh coming from the kitchen. "And this intruder?" He asked in a hoarse voice, although his lips were already beginning to curve into a smile. There you were, standing with a ridiculous birthday hat on your head, holding a cake with lit candles. Your eyes shone as brightly as the tiny flames. "Surprise, Jungkook!" You said excitedly, just as the clock struck 12:00 am He blinked, speechless. He'd spent the day thinking no one would be waiting up for him, and now you were here, lighting up his house better than any decoration. He approached slowly, his cheeks reddening, and dropped his backpack on the floor. "You... did all this?" He asked in a whisper. "Sure. I wasn't going to let you spend your birthday alone." you replied smiling. "Now make a wish." Jungkook closed his eyes in front of the cake, but before blowing out the candles, he opened one of them and murmured: "I think my wish is here." He blew, and without waiting any longer, he surrounded you with his strong arms, hiding his face in your neck as if seeking refuge. "Thank you." He whispered sincerely. "You don't know how happy you make me. This is the best gift of all."