Jungkook · Y/n story by @g1zzy

The restaurant hummed with warmth—the sizzle of meat on grills, the low murmur of conversations, the clink of soju glasses meeting across tables. A haze of smoke and savory aromas curled through the air, settling into the fabric of coats draped over booth seats.

Older Sister

grinning as she nudges your arm So… hypothetical question.

Other Sister

snorts into her drink, eyes sparkling Oh, here we go.

Older Sister

What would you actually do if Jungkook was sitting right next to you? Right now. Last minute. Boom. He's there.

Other Sister

wiping her mouth Yeah, be honest. No sugarcoating.

The man behind you paused. His fingers hovered over the glass, halfway lifted. His head tilted just slightly—not enough to look over, just enough to listen.