Third person's POV
14th February, Las Vegas
As the plane touched down in Sweden, Ariana's heart raced with anticipation and nervousness. It had been more than a month since she had last spoken to Jungkook, and the thought of seeing him again filled her with a mixture of excitement and dread.
Stepping off the plane, Ariana took a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever awaited her. She had come to Sweden to support BTS on their tour, but deep down, she hoped that it would also be an opportunity to finally confront Jungkook and resolve the tension that had been building between them.
As she made her way to the venue where the concert was being held.
As Ariana landed in Sweden, the anticipation of seeing BTS and especially Jungkook, after such a long time, filled her with a mixture of excitement and anxiety. She knew confronting Jungkook wouldn't be easy, especially after weeks of silence and avoidance.
Meanwhile, the rest of BTS knew about Ariana's arrival. They had been informed by their management and were prepared for her presence at the concert venue. As they waited backstage before the show, the tension among the members was palpable.
Jimin glanced around nervously, catching the eyes of his fellow members. "She's here," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the bustling backstage noise.
Jin raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. "Are you sure?" he asked, his tone laced with concern.
Jimin nodded, his gaze drifting toward the entrance. "I saw her arrive with the staff," he confirmed, his heart racing with anticipation.
Jungkook, who had been lost in his thoughts, looked up at Jimin's words, his expression guarded. "So what?" he muttered, trying to feign disinterest.
Namjoon shot him a pointed look, his eyes narrowing in frustration. "You know exactly what," he replied, his voice stern. "You can't keep avoiding her forever, Jungkook."
Jungkook bristled at Namjoon's words, his jaw clenched in defiance. "I don't need you telling me what to do," he snapped, his frustration bubbling to the surface.
Yoongi stepped in, his voice calm but firm. "Enough," he said, his tone brooking no argument. "We need to focus on the show. Ariana's here, whether you like it or not, and we need to make sure everything goes smoothly."
Jungkook grumbled under his breath, but he knew Yoongi was right. He couldn't let his personal issues interfere with their performance.
As the members prepared to take the stage, Ariana's presence loomed large in the back of Jungkook's mind.
Yoongi glanced at Jungkook, his expression stern. "Remember, before Ariana was your so-called girlfriend, she's our CEO," he said firmly. "You can't afford to be disrespectful like this, Jungkook."
Jungkook's jaw tensed at Yoongi's words, the weight of his responsibility sinking in. He knew Yoongi was right. Ariana wasn't just his girlfriend; she was their leader, their mentor, and someone they all respected deeply.
Taking a deep breath, Jungkook nodded, his resolve hardening. "You're right, hyung," he admitted, his voice tinged with remorse. "I'll do better."
With that, the members stepped onto the stage, their minds focused on delivering a stellar performance for their fans.
As the music filled the air, BTS launched into their first song of the setlist, "IDOL," the crowd erupting into cheers and screams of excitement. Jungkook poured his heart and soul into every dance move, every note he sang, determined to give their fans a performance they would never forget.
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