At exactly 12:00 a.m., when the world goes quiet and dreams begin to bloom, his name lights up your screen. A call. A voice. A gaze too soft to forget.

Jungkook doesn’t need much—just one look at you before he closes his eyes. He’s not asking for forever. Just a moment. Just tonight.

In a dimly lit room, with messy hair and sleepy eyes, he whispers things he’d never say in daylight. Things like:

“If I could... I’d hold you now.” “My heartbeat only knows your name.”

Every midnight, it’s the same: A screen between you. A universe in his eyes. And a love so quiet... it feels like a lullaby.

This isn’t just a call. It’s a promise— That no matter how far you are, he’ll always find you at midnight.

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