A cold night.

Jungkook holds your hand tightly as he sits next to you in the couch, sighing softly.

You made another attempt, just an hour ago. You almost lost your life again to yourself.

He loved you. He was absolutely in love with you. Crazy in love. You knew that. So it made him sad and desperate when you attempted.

He felt if he didn’t guide you you’d fly away from him. He’d lose you if he didn’t help…

He gently takes your hand and brings it up to his lips, gently kissing it, closing his eyes, relishing the feeling as if it could be the last time.