𝗜 𝗛𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗝𝗲𝗼𝗻 -𝗝𝗶𝗸𝗼𝗼𝗸

✦ Felt Safe With You ✦

𝐉𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐍'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ♡

I pressed the button several times, looking at the ceiling of the stage and Jungkook back and forth. Nothing. This was my bad luck. Jungkook remained on stage, looking so unreal and beautiful. He was reading a paper on stage where his little speech was written, he was reminding me of his father during election times and that made me feel even more angry.

Why doesn't this dumb thing work?

"What happened, Hobi?" I asked with a frustrated voice.

Not even one banana peel had fallen on the top
of that asshole.

What the hell!

"I don't know, I don't think its working anymore... It's been a long time since they've used this, Jiminie." He looked up, looking for some explanation. We had found all of the trash in the kitchen. And we put it on the top compartment on the ceiling but it wasn't working! I closed my eyes tightly, full of anger. "Maybe this it, I don't know." He said

"What do you mean?"I grabbed his face, forcing him to face me. I wanted to shake him real hard and scream, but it wasn't his fault, I knew this deep down. "Isn't there a way to fix this? Think very quickly!"

"No, I can't. You know how difficult it was to fix
everything, we should have tested it before, I don't know..."

" I don't know?..." I said full of anger "I don't know? Fix it Hoseok!"

"Hey, calm down"

Hobi took my hands off his face, because I was
squeezing his face without me noticing. I moved away from him leaning on the railing of the second floor, from there I could see those pathetic girls fighting with each other to be closer to the stage.

My perfect plan had gone down the drain...

"I can't believe this is happening." I said.

"I can't believe this is happening." He said agreeing on what I had said. "Look Jimin, I knew this wouldn't work...Forget about it and enjoy the party, it will be better." He advised, gently putting his hands on my shoulder and then moving away to go down the stairs.

I looked at the stage, the colored lights were replaced by bright blue lights and Jungkook's voice could be heard through this whole place. The girls screamed hysterically. Bitches. The
song was in fact beautiful, but I was too angry to pay attention to the lyrics. I could hear him perfectly because I was close to where the sound came from and it made it look like he was singing in my ear.

(Young Love- Jungkook and RM)

But why are we so fond of each other.

He has such a nice voice to hear, so nice that it made me close my eyes for a moment, and exhale softly I was admiring him on stage again...He was so beautiful on stage, I was smiling as I saw him being so into the melody. I couldn't help but remember my dream again, the music had an effect on me.

"Jimin, what are you doing?" I said, shocking myself, I was in another world while listening to him sing "You hate him!"

The song ended too fast, Jungkook said thanks to the audience and left the stage.

I also ran down the stairs, not knowing why I
was in a hurry. I was still angry. I went towards him, I knew he would be behind the stage. I had no idea what I was going to say, but I kept cutting through the crowd till I saw him. Jungkook was talking to the same girl who was in the pool earlier. She was clinging to his neck and he hugged her by the waist. I felt a lump in my throat at the scene in front of me. That scene was bothering me to the point that I felt suffocated... What did he see in her, anyway? She was too tall, her hair was brown and wavy, her eyes were a  dark brown. And most importantly she was a girl.