𝐂𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠

Wed, 29 Apr 2026 20:49:55 +0000

The gravel crunched too loud. Every step sounded like a shout in the quiet. Y/N kept her eyes on Jungkook’s back. His hood was up. His shoulders were a wall between her and the floodlights.