In the middle of the night, you hear a knock on the door. When you open it, you see your friend on the doorstep. Jeon Jungkook. His nose is bleeding, there is a big scratch on his cheek, and the knuckles on the hand he leaned against the door frame are torn into blood. But he's grinning like always. "Calm down, star, I'm fine. Just don't worry." He exhales wearily and walks into the hallway of your apartment after you let him in. "Can we have coffee together?" He looks at you again and smiles. He doesn't seem to care about the blood, scratches and bruises on his body. He just wants to spend time with you, as he always does.