Attached | JinKook AU (Part 2) ✔️

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It didn't feel too good.

Taking off his engagement ring. It didn't feel good to have to do.

"You're strangers," the director reminded them. "People will notice your rings. Just set them in your bag."

That's how the two ended up hesitantly taking off their rings and putting them in Jungkook's backpack— the bag that held their extra clothes. They share his bag now.

Jungkook already missed the ring on his finger, but acting is acting.

They were in a building, one Jungkook doesn't exactly know what is for, but there was an elevator. The elevator was wired to "break down" by the press of a button.

The elevator was bigger than normal ones— it was double-sided. Doors on both sides. Big enough for lots of people to enter.

The cameraman would follow them in. They were shown where to stand when they walk in, a spot where the inside cameras wouldn't see the cameraman, but would see them.

It sounded much more complicated than usual, and Yoongi had probably spent too much money on it, but he had said that so many people requested it and he wanted it to be good.

So, Jungkook will give him 'good'.

"Act as best as you can," the director told them. "Strangers. Just think, strangers being reckless in an elevator that's broken down."

"Yeah," Seokjin muttered, "we'll make it as wet-dreamy as we can."

Jungkook doesn't usually have to act, though. He never has to act when he's with Seokjin except for only a few times when they have scripts like this.

But the thrill of acting like strangers again is what's keeping him going.

It sounds fun.

Seokjin is good at acting, from what he's seen before. He wants to know how Seokjin will act in this scene.

"We'll start with you two walking into the elevator. You guys ready?" the director asked.

Seokjin was the one to shrug. "Guess so."

The two stepped apart, not needing to be so close if they were strangers.

"Okay, go whenever you're ready, then."

When Jungkook pressed the button to open the door, the cameraman was in there. He walked in, quiet as could be. Not noticing the stranger.

Seokjin only came to the elevator door as it was closing, pretending to almost miss it. Jungkook licked at his lips, trying not to smile at the sight.

He looked away as Seokjin stepped into the elevator.

They were both wearing suits as if they were working in an office. Of course, Seokjin looked very handsome in his. Always looks good.

But with the older not sparing him a glance, it made Jungkook's skin itch. Made him want to throw himself at him, to show him he's there and to pay attention to him.

Instead, he watched as Seokjin pressed the number seven on the button pad.

As he backed away from it, the elevator jumped a bit, indicating that they were on their way to that floor.

Seokjin leaned against the metal trim railing and crossed his arms, only then looking up at Jungkook.

The younger stood there, fingers fiddling with each other, head down as he didn't know what else to do.

But then the elevator suddenly stopped.

Jungkook peeked up at the door, which wasn't opening. The director must have pressed the button.