no one pov
"now, one last question before you leave today, jungkook." the voice of the woman was heard in the otherwise silent studio. jungkook sitting in a chair across from her as he took yet another interview.
"yes, of course." the ravenette spoke, his best camera smile on. she returned it, fixing her hair momentarily before asking.
"now, of course your fans, goldens, have fallen inlove with your music. and the big conversation all over the media is your lyrics, which are almost fully, or completely written by you, correct?" she started.
jungkook hummed with a gentle nod. "yes. i write almost every lyric. but sometimes i do get some help." he chuckled softly.
"of course, of course. your lyrics always have such an undertone of truth and pure feeling that everyone falls for. which im sure you've noticed. but still, the talk of the people is wondering if your lyrics are or ever were directed at someone in particular?" she continued.
"your love struck concept so far in your career has struck something in the people that has made you sky rocket in the charts. everyone is curious, even after 2 years, if theres anyone behind the heart felt songs." she finished. jungkook continued to smile.
the ravenette man laughed softly yet again. nodding a little. "well.." he started. "i wont say they arent meant for nobody. everyone can relate to them some way or another. i think my lyrics can be interpreted differently by different people, and i think thats what i love about writing."
"they have a personal meaning to me, just like someone who listens to my music will have their own meaning." jungkook said smiling. answering the question in the most professional way.
"all i will say is all my lyrics are real. my real feelings. my real thoughts. the real me."
with that, he grew quiet. the interviewer smiled with a nod. the conversation quickly coming to a close until the cameras were shut off and the director called cut. jungkook immediately got up and bowed to the woman with a smile, saying his kind goodbyes.
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jungkook walked off the small stage like set as he rolled up his shirt sleeves, letting his arms breath in the hot air. exposing his tattoos now that the cameras were off. ignoring the staff that ran to fix his hair and cool him off.
the ravenette got to his changing room and got in more comfortable clothes, quickly putting on a pair of slack-like pants and a t-shirt, a zip up jacket ontop to cover his arms. staff taking out his earrings and removing his makeup.
checking his phone, jungkook saw a text from yoongi, one of his best friends. he sighed tiredly and opened it.
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yoongs
hey, you wanna hang with me and joon tonight?kook
where?yoongs
at his placekook
you sure?yoongs
yes lamo. stop being a babie cus your coming over.kook
i dont even get a say do i?yoongs
nopekook
k. i'll be there in like 30 i think.
pretty sure
this was the last
interview of the dayyoongs
k-
jungkook sighed and closed his eyes, taking in a breath as he made small talk with the staff members currently wiping off his nude eye shadow.
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Fanfiction"you're a slut." taehyung and jungkook only wanted to have a simple friendship, nothing more. who knew it would turn out like this? social media au top kook bottom tae mature themes time skip heavy topics lower case intended