Untouchable JINKOOK (BoyxBoy)

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LANESTALKER

Note: every character's story, background, mind and personality is fictional. Love them all.
Ps: loved RM and Jin's new albums. Please give it a listen and stream the MVs 🤍 also support Taeyang and Jimin new song, it's fire.

Chapter 5:

•• Untouchable ••

-Starting where Chap 4 ended-

"Sir Jeon, please come this way for the interview."

Jungkook got up feeling unsteady, a pit in his stomach. A millions of thoughts were crashing like waves inside his mind, making him totally forget the original purpose of the interview and the script.

Indeed, he used to be upfront honest and always speaking his mind, but an accident happened, making his management angry.

Last year, during his last unsupervised live with his fans where he got drunk, he accidentally spilled too much, and socials went in flames. He got dragged in mud both by the world and the press online. He had the worse panic attacks and had to cancel two of his concerts planned the following weeks. Even when his whole team backed him up including his manager, he still got punished heavily by his agency. He had no longer any freedom on what he was saying to media and his socials were much more controlled frequently.

Not that he minded, strangely.

At least, if I follow a script, people will like me. But Seokjin didn't need a scripted Jungkook to like me...

Jungkook instantly shook his head on this parasite thought. He really needed to get its first love out of his head, it was getting on the way of his work.

Without realising, he had sighed several times already, while the staff was putting the micros on him.

"-Is something the matter sir Jeon?

-Oh no not at all. And please, stop calling me sir, it makes me feel old."

The assistant that was worried instantly relaxed and giggled quietly.

"-Okay, s-...

-Jungkook. Just Jungkook.

-Okay, Jungkook. P-please go this way to greet your interviewer and take a s-seat."

Should he have stayed cold? Now it looked like the assistant was crushing, his cheeks lightly blushing.

Not that I will meet him again anyway.

"Okay thank you."

Jungkook sat down after being greeted by his interviewer on a light purple couch -that was way too uncomfortable- and tried to put an assuring smile on his face. Years of practice were paying off.

3,2,1... The assistant clapped and they started filming.

Suddenly Jungkook realised two things: the interview was live and he totally forgot the script.

Well, shit.

***
-Jin-

After cutting shortly his meeting with Taehyung once again, Jin had wandered aimlessly through the streets.

He could not believe himself for acting like a dick, but he figured that it was better to escape this than getting his friends hopes up for nothing.

He actually got back to his neighbourhood by instinct, without looking where his feet were taking him, too preoccupied. Thank god he did not get ran over by some cars.