Taehyung swallowed down his tears, "I am sorry, baby, but I'm ready to hurt anyone to make you mine and happy."
Jungkook was wiping his tears continuously while sitting inside the car. "Please don't hurt my loved ones to love me , Taehyung Hyung."
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ִֶָ 𓂃˖˳·˖ ִֶָ ⋆★⋆ ִֶָ˖·˳˖𓂃 ִֶָ
(Don't forget to play the music 🎶)
Jungkook checked the time on his clock as he sat down for breakfast, still talking on his phone. "Yeah, Mom, I'm ready," he said reassuringly.
His mom sounded concerned. "Are you okay? You don't sound like yourself," she asked.
Jungkook put down his spoon and sighed. "I had a tough day yesterday because of the wrong information you gave me, and I had to cook dinner for Jin and Jimin too. I woke up early, just like them."
His mom apologized, saying she was sorry, but Jungkook cut her off. "No, Mom, don't apologize. You're doing great! I love you, but I need to go now. I'll call you later, bye." He hung up the phone with a hint of frustration.
Jungkook turned to the mirror and started examining his reflection. "Do I look good? If I don't look good, Jin will probably tease me mercilessly. That guy can be really annoying," he complained with a cute pout.
After adjusting his light blue shirt and white jacket with baggy pants, Jungkook applied some makeup and sprayed on some perfume. "All set!" he said, grabbing his keys and phone before leaving the house.
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As Jungkook waited at the airport for his hyung, he started to get bored and began taking photos and videos for his Instagram. He was drawn to a beautiful flower structure on the wall and started backing up without noticing, wearing a big smile on his face.
But his smile quickly disappeared when he tripped and almost fell backward. Luckily, someone caught him and held onto his waist. Jungkook was startled and reached for his phone, which had fallen to the ground.
"My phone!" he breathed, momentarily forgetting about the situation.
As he tried to move away, the person holding him didn't let go. "Are you going to hold me forever?" Jungkook asked, trying to hide his nervousness.
"With your permission," came the soft reply.
Confused by the response, Jungkook pressed, "What? Are you mute or deaf? Please release me or say something."
Then, Jungkook's heart skipped a beat as he heard a deep voice call him "baby."
"Are you okay, baby?" the voice inquired, sending shivers down Jungkook's spine.
The person slowly let go of Jungkook's waist, and he turned around to face them. He was taken aback by how handsome the person looked, dressed in a long black coat and white shirt, with long hair framing their face and a mask covering their features.
