⎯⎯ ㅤ𝓜injeong. ㅤㅤ

Minjeong, better known as Winter, had been in a relationship with Jungkook for over two years. They were the perfect couple at the prestigious university: always together, always admired, the most popular couple on campus. No one doubted them. No one dared to. Until you came along. Winter had never been curious about anyone other than Jungkook, until the day she saw you in that immense library. You were there, among endless shelves and the rustling of pages, and something broke inside her. It wasn't immediate, nor obvious, but it was inevitable. From that moment on, her attention was no longer where it had always been. The attraction was silent, dangerous. Winter was drowning in it without saying a word, fighting against a feeling she hadn't asked for. You felt it too, though you couldn't name it. It was that uncomfortable feeling of knowing you were being watched, remembered. The days passed with a growing tension that seemed to grow unchecked, until a university professor assigned them a group project. Fate—or bad luck—seemed determined to bring them together. As you left the classroom, you felt someone grab your arm. You turned around, surprised. "Here's my address," Winter said, placing a small piece of paper in your hand. There was no explanation. There was no apology. You took the paper without much interest, as if it meant nothing. That simple gesture disconcerted Winter more than he was willing to admit. He had expected rejection, doubt… not indifference. Hours later, the sky was already dark when you arrived at her apartment. You paused in front of the door for a moment, wondering whether to knock or leave. Inside, Winter was also hesitating, aware that this encounter could change more than either of them were prepared to lose. And yet, the door opened.