The night consisted of her tossing and turning on her side of the bed, occasionally glancing over at his side.
It remains empty the entire night.
Ever since she hurt him in the worst way possible, he's refused to sleep in the bed.
She continues to stay on her side, leaving space for him next to her.
Just in case he changes his mind.
Her ears perk up as she hears footsteps padding down the hallway, and she smiles softly as she sees Jungkook stumble into the room, clearly intoxicated as he mumbles incoherently to himself.
She looks up at him, and his glossed over eyes stare at her side of the bed for a moment, not looking into her eyes.
She holds her breath, hoping that he's finally decided to sleep with her in the same bed again; she's not sure if she can take another night without his warmth.
But, after a moment, Jungkook, with his tear-filled eyes, slowly shakes his head before turning and heading back down the hallway, occasionally bumping into the walls as he makes his way back to his new bed: the couch.
Her lips tremble as she curls into a ball on the bed.
"I'm so sorry..."
