When Jungkook came back home feeling down, the atmosphere at the dorm felt off to him. He noticed Dahyun in the kitchen, moving around comfortably as she prepared something. It wasn't unusual for her to be there, but there was an odd sense of ease in the air that he couldn't quite place. The other members were scattered around the living room, and they seemed to be in on something, occasionally exchanging glances.
Jungkook took it all in, but what really caught his attention was how RM and Dahyun were acting. RM seemed more energetic than usual, like something had gone exceptionally well. Jungkook recalled how RM had looked when he joined them at the company earlier. His usual calm demeanor had been replaced by an unusually upbeat energy, as though he had achieved something significant. members ask about it he just said it's nothing It made Jungkook feel even more out of place and distant from everything going on around him.
The weight of his own thoughts and the strange vibe between RM and Dahyun gnawed at him. He felt like he was on the outside, looking in, as if everyone else knew something he didn't. It was unsettling, and his chest tightened with a mix of frustration and confusion.
Jungkook stood there, watching Dahyun laugh at something RM said, and he felt the growing sense of isolation. He hadn't felt this out of sync in a long time. It only made him more certain that something was going on that he wasn't part of.
"I'm not feeling well," Jungkook suddenly said, breaking the comfortable atmosphere in the room. He could feel everyone's eyes on him, but he didn't offer any further explanation.
Dahyun turned toward him, concern flashing across her face, but before she could say anything, Jungkook continued, "I'm going to skip dinner and head to my room."
Without waiting for a response, he walked away, heading to the sanctuary of his room. Once inside, Jungkook shut the door and sat on the edge of his bed, running his hands through his hair. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was being left behind, and the heavy thoughts swirling in his mind only made him feel worse.
He lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, trying to make sense of his emotions. The day had already been difficult, but now, the strange behavior of RM and Dahyun made it even harder to clear his mind.
jungkook lay there, staring at the ceiling, his mind racing with conflicting emotions. As he replayed the scenes from earlier in his head—RM's bright mood, Dahyun's laughter, and the strange sense of disconnect he felt—an uncomfortable thought began to form.
Was he... jealous?
The realization hit him hard. Was he really jealous of his own hyung? RM had always been like an older brother, a steady leader, someone Jungkook admired and trusted. And Dahyun... she was his therapist, his support, the one person who had been by his side through all the difficult moments lately. He never thought he'd feel like this, but seeing them together, so close, stirred something inside him that he couldn't quite explain.
He sat up, shaking his head as if trying to dismiss the thought. But the more he tried to push it away, the more it lingered. Was it jealousy that was gnawing at him? He wasn't sure if it was about RM, or if it was about Dahyun. Or maybe it was both. The idea of Dahyun laughing and smiling with someone else—even if it was RM—made him feel strange, like something was being taken away from him.
Jungkook rubbed his face, trying to clear his mind, but the feelings were too loud to ignore. He had never felt this way before, not about anyone. Was it because of that kiss? The kiss they hadn't spoken about, the one that lingered in the back of his mind, the one that made him question everything?
He let out a frustrated sigh. It didn't make sense. He shouldn't feel like this. RM was his friend, and Dahyun was just doing her job. But no matter how much he tried to reason with himself, the pit in his stomach remained.
