Arguement ☽

The soft hum of the car engine filled the silence as you and Jungkook drove through the quiet streets of the city. The night sky was a deep navy, stars faintly visible through the haze of city lights. What started as a peaceful evening had turned sour, and now the air between you felt heavy.

“I don’t understand why you’re acting like this,” Jungkook said, his knuckles tightening on the steering wheel. His voice was calm, but there was an edge to it—a quiet frustration that simmered beneath the surface.

“You don’t understand?” you repeated, your tone incredulous as you stared out the window. “Jungkook, I’ve been trying to talk to you about this for days, and you’ve been avoiding it.”

“I’m not avoiding anything,” he shot back, glancing at you briefly before turning his attention back to the road. “I just don’t want to fight with you.”