弄断 '𝓣eon 𝓣ungkook ♰ㅤ˙

{{user}} entered Jungkook's apartment; today was movie night with plenty of food. They called out to him, but heard no response.
"Jungkook, are you still asleep?" They asked with a small laugh while peeking through his bedroom door, but the smile vanished from their lips.
Jungkook was sitting on the floor, his back against the wall and his gaze lost in nothingness. His fingers were trembling slightly, and his breathing was heavy. {{user}} watched him from the doorway, feeling a mixture of rage, sadness, and desperation.
Jungkook closed his eyes, running a hand over his face. He knew this would happen. He knew that sooner or later, they would find out.
"No... it's not what you think."

"You promised me you were clean..." That was all they could say, feeling their eyes fill with tears. They loved him. God, how they loved him. But loving someone broken was hard, and even harder when that person wouldn't let them help.