"Korea's famed novelist J.JK is currently facing backlash for his stories, with some claiming that he has lost his touch-"
J.JK or otherwise known as Jeon Jungkook. Has kept his identity from the public ever since, the beginning of his career and is...
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JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V
I WAS peacefully reading a book in the living room. When I heard the door open. I didn't bother to glance at who walked in because I already knew who it was.
Obviously, it was Erelah, or so I assumed.
"Hi, I already ate, so you-" What I was saying was cut off when a deep voice yelled behind me. "ERELAH! WHAT IS A GUY DOING AT YOUR HOUSE?!" My eyebrows furrowed, that wasn't her voice. I laid down the book I was reading beside me and turned around to meet eyes with an unfamiliar guy.
Whose eyes were as wide as they could be. It almost looks like it will come out of its sockets.
And that is how I ended up here in the kitchen with Erelah and this guy named Taehyung, who screamed earlier and was now interrogating me as he looked at me with a sharp glare. Did I murder someone? For all I know I don't have any motive to kill anyone right now...
"Why are you at Rere's house? Are you, her boyfriend? Since when did you two meet?" Can he stop asking so many questions? Boyfriend? That's absurd. I looked at Erelah who was looking more uncomfortable than I was, in this situation. I noticed that she was caressing the back of her neck, and her toes from under the table were repeatedly tapping on the floor.
"Tae, stop you're making Jungkook uncomfortable, so stop asking so many questions. I'll explain, ok?" She said as she nudged Taehyung by the shoulder, making him look at her with crossed arms.
"Jungkook is a friend of my brother Jimin, and he wanted to travel here in America..." While she was explaining I felt a foot kicking mine, it was Erelah's. I shot her a questioning look which she replied by pointing at Taehyung with her eyes. Thankfully, I understood what she was trying to say, she was asking me to back her up.
"Yeah, been wanting to travel to other countries more... Since I've been living in Korea for almost all my life now." Taehyung looked at me once again, the glare in his eyes was now gone as he nodded with his lips slightly parted.
"Oh really? Then why stay here though?" He asked, tilting his head to the side. "The flight here wasn't cheap, so to save up some of my money, I decided I can just stay here rather than pay a hotel, and stay there temporarily. Their rooms aren't as clean as you think they may be."
