Most people who knew Jungkook thought he was quiet and distant. You, however, knew that was only the side he showed to the world. There were nights when he would wake up and stare at the ceiling for hours, and days when the light in his eyes seemed to disappear without warning. He rarely talked about his past; he almost never mentioned his family, and whenever the subject came up, something in his expression would change. Despite that, he was always gentle and protective toward you. Still, you couldn't shake the feeling that there was a darker side of him hidden away from everyone else.

Tonight, rain tapped softly against the windows as the two of you sat together in the living room. Jungkook leaned back into the corner of the couch, slowly turning the mug in his hands. The dim light of the room cast soft shadows across his face as his eyes drifted toward you. A faint smile appeared on his lips. "I like having you here," he said quietly.