"Okay."
Jungkook looked at Y/n to Yoongi then back to Y/n. "What? Just okay?"
"Well, what else am I going to say?" She asked. "You admitted you've made mistakes, you grew past them, and you know your truth."
He shifted uncomfortably, "I thought you'd be more upset."
"About . . . ?"
Jungkook didn't say anything back. She was so mad at the hospital, for good reason. The others had forgiven him pretty quickly, some took longer than others. Taehyung is still off around him. But Y/n wouldn't be in the same room as him. Someone mentioned Jungkook, she'd leave.
Everyone knew she was willing to fight a homophobe on sight and more than willing to drop one from her life, so he didn't expect such a quick acceptance of his newest realization. He knew she was from a homophobic family, having dealt with her own internalized homophobia, too, but he didn't want to push the subject while she was in a good mood.
She got up from her chair and grabbed her phone, "Now," She started as she leaned against the doorway, "Does Taehyung know of your feelings or do I have to play Cupid?"
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"You're hilarious, Jin," Jackson complimented as he took a sip of wine. Jin smiled softly at the comment. Not many people found his dad jokes funny, or at least never told him they were. "How did you get into acting?"
He smiled. No one's asked him before, well, expect Namjoon. "I didn't have much stability growing up. A lot of what if's. With acting, there's a script. It's a story with a set ending. I already know what will happen. There's no surprises."
"So it's a comfort thing?"
"Yes, in a way. Why are you into acting?"
Jackson's smile faded. "I'm not. I'm did a small acting gig for a family friend and, well, it kinda took off," he explained, "I love fashion. I want to create my own company and clothes line."
"What would you name the company?"
"Team Wang."
Jin stayed silent for a moment. He knew that feeling. Of being controlled by what others see you good in. "So stop."
"What?"
Jin looked up, "Stop. Its your life. Only you have control. Stop following what others want, or what you see as uncontrollable."
Jackson laughed, "I appreciate the help, but somethings are out of control."
He smirked, "This is a peaceful setting, isn't it? Two friends, potential lovers, having a nice dinner in a nice place."
"Yes?"
"But it could easily be changed with one action. That's life. It may seem uncontrollable, yes some aspects are. Like our current age. Or our height. But we have control. During break, research what you need to do to make a fashion line. I have a few friends that can get you connections. You know about Jung Hoseok?"
"Isn't he the guy who gets hate for his fashion but also makes major waves in the industry?"
"Yes, he's a close friend of mine."
Jackson nearly spat out the red wine. "He is?" There was a shine of hope in his eyes. Almost silently begging Seokjin to introduce the two.
"Yes, I'm supposed to meet him after this. Hurry up, I'll take you with."
Change with one action. It's our control
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