Wild Obsession | Taekook

EPISODE 1

Edited~

Kim Taehyung was a rising star in the world of acting, known for his stunning looks and undeniable talent. He had worked tirelessly to make a name for himself in Seoul.

One day, while on set for his latest film, Taehyung met Jeon Jungkook
a charismatic dancer who had been hired to choreograph a dance sequence for the movie.

From the moment they met, it was clear that Taehyung and Jungkook were like oil and water - constantly butting heads and arguing over every little detail.

Taehyung threw up his hands. "Jungkook, this choreography is crazy! We can't do this!"

Jungkook shrugged. "Why not? It's just a few more flips and twists."

Taehyung's eyes widened. "A few more? You've got us doing backflips off the walls and spinning on one leg while singing. It's madness!"

Jungkook chuckled. "That's the point. It's edgy, it's bold, it's what the fans want."

Taehyung scowled. "The fans don't want to see us break our necks. And what's with all the fire and pyrotechnics? It's like you want to create a disaster."

Jungkook's grin faltered. "You're just not seeing the vision, Taehyung. This is going to be epic."

Taehyung's voice rose. "Epic? You're going to get us killed! I refuse to do this."

Jungkook's face darkened. "Fine, don't do it then. See if I care."

The tension between them was palpable, their fellow performers watching
uncomfortably as the argument escalated.

Finally, the director intervened, his voice firm. "Enough! Let's take a break and regroup."

The director placed a hand on Taehyung's shoulder. "Taehyung, I understand your concerns, but this movie needs that kind of stunt to make an impact. It's what the script calls for."

Taehyung shook his head. "But is it worth risking our lives? I don't think so."

Jungkook snorted. "You're just scared, Taehyung. I'll do the stunts myself if you're too afraid."

Taehyung's eyes flashed with anger. "I'm not afraid, I'm just sensible."

The director intervened. "Taehyung, I understand your concerns, but we need to make this work. Can you at least try to work with Jungkook to modify the choreography and make it safer?"

Taehyung hesitated, then nodded. "Fine."

Jungkook smirked.

Taehyung crossed his arms. "I'm only agreeing to this because I have to, not because I want to. And I better not see any more of those ridiculous flip and fire-breathing stunts."

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Oh, come on. It's just a little fire. It's not like I'm asking you to jump off a cliff."

Taehyung's eyes flashed with anger. "Actually, that's exactly what you're asking me to do. Metaphorically, at least."

The director held up his hands. "Okay, okay. Let's take a break and calm down. We'll work on modifying the choreography to make it safer and more comfortable for everyone."

Jungkook scowled. "Fine, but I'm not changing everything. This is my vision, and I won't let you ruin it."

Taehyung's voice was icy. "Your vision? You mean your ego trip? Because that's all this is."

Jungkook's face darkened. "How dare you. I'm trying to create something amazing here only for your fucking movie, and you're just trying to tear it down."

Taehyung raised an eyebrow, but followed the director to the side of the room.

"Taehyung, I know you're frustrated, but you need to learn to work with Jungkook," the director said, his voice low. "He's a talented choreographer, and his ideas are exactly what this movie needs."

Taehyung scowled, his arms crossing over his chest. "I don't see why I have to compromise my artistic vision to accommodate his ego," he said, his voice petulant.

The director sighed. "Taehyung, this isn't about you or Jungkook. This is about making a great movie. And if you can't learn to work together, then maybe you're not the right person for this role."

Taehyung's eyes flashed with anger, but the director just held his gaze, his expression unyielding.

Taehyung's face reddened with anger, but he knew the director was right. He took a deep breath and nodded curtly.

"Fine," he said, his voice tight. "I'll try to work with him."

The director nodded, his expression softening. "Good. I know you two can make this work. Now let's get back to rehearsal."

Taehyung nodded and turned to leave, but not before catching Jungkook's eye. Jungkook was watching him with a smug expression, and Taehyung felt his anger spike again.

This was far from over.

As they returned to rehearsal, the tension between Taehyung and Jungkook was palpable. They worked together in silence, their movements stiff and awkward.

After a grueling rehearsal, Taehyung and Jungkook were exhausted. They had been practicing for hours, and the heat and physical exertion had left them both parched.

"I'm so tired," Taehyung said, collapsing onto a chair. "And I'm dying of thirst."

"Me too," Jungkook agreed, flopping down beside him. "I need water, stat."

Just then, they spotted a water bottle on the table across the room.

"Ah, jackpot!" Taehyung exclaimed, jumping up to grab it.

But Jungkook was faster. He snatched the bottle and held it out of Taehyung's reach.

"Hey, that's mine!" Taehyung protested, trying to grab it back.

"No way, I saw it first!" Jungkook said, a mischievous glint in his eye.

They were arguing over a water bottle that had been left in the rehearsal room.

"Come on, Taehyung, don't be ridiculous," Jungkook said, rolling his eyes. "I'm parched after that rehearsal."

"Then go get your own water bottle," taehyung said, crossing his arms. "This one's mine."

Jungkook scowled. "Fine, be that way. But I'm drinking from it anyway."

Taehyung's eyes widened in outrage. "Hey, don't touch that! That's my water!"

Jungkook just shrugged and took a sip from the bottle. Taehyung's face turned red with anger.

"Give it back!" Taehyung demanded, trying to grab the bottle from Jungkook.

Jungkook held it out of reach. "No way, you're being ridiculous."

The argument continued, with neither side willing to give in. Finally, they were interrupted by their director, who stormed into the room.

"What's going on here?" he thundered, his face stern.

Taehyung and Jungkook both pointed at each other, still arguing. Their director sighed and shook his head.

"Guys can't you just get along? It's just a water bottle!"

But Taehyung and Jungkook were too far gone to listen. They continued arguing, their voices escalating until they were almost shouting.

Finally, their manager had to intervene, physically separating them and confiscating the water bottle.

"Enough!" he said, his voice firm. "This is getting out of hand. You're both adults, can't you act like it?"

Taehyung and Jungkook glared at each other, still fuming. But as they looked away.