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I learned to breathe without you, steady and strong,
But now you're here, and my heart's all wrong.
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In a sprawling, lavish apartment overlooking the city skyline, the atmosphere buzzes with quiet intensity. A team of stylists and makeup artists surround the star of the night, meticulously perfecting every detail of his appearance. Seated in a plush leather chair, Jungkook sits still, his expression calm but his mind racing.
Across the room, another group is stationed around a large marble table, laptops open, eyes fixed on the screens as they monitor the latest social media trends.
As the final adjustments are made, Jungkook studies his reflection in the full-length mirror before him. He lifts a hand, signaling the team to step back. The room falls into a brief, expectant silence as Jungkook takes a moment to assess his look. Satisfied with what he sees, he gives a small nod of approval, his expression calm and composed.
"You can all rest now," Jungkook says, his voice low but filled with quiet authority. "You've done great."
Jungkook stands in front of the mirror, adjusting the cufflinks on his shirt, his heart beating with a mix of excitement and nerves. This is the night he's been waiting for—the premiere of the blockbuster film where he is finally the lead. After years of climbing the ladder through short films and minor roles, tonight is his moment to shine. He takes a deep breath, rehearsing the calm, confident demeanor he intends to display on the red carpet.
As he straightens his collar, the door to his dressing room bursts open, and his assistant, Mina, rushes in, her face drained of color. "Jungkook, you need to see this," she says, breathless and anxious, as she thrusts her tablet towards him.
Curiosity piqued, Jungkook glances at the screen, and his heart skips a beat. There, on the live broadcast of the red carpet, stands Kyle, the side role actor in his movie, confidently posing for the cameras. But it's not Kyle's smug expression that catches Jungkook off guard—it's the suit. Kyle is wearing the exact same Versace suit Jungkook had planned to debut tonight. The limited edition, spring release suit that was supposed to be his signature look for the evening.
Jungkook's jaw tightens, his eyes narrowing as he whispers, "How is this possible? I thought I was the only one sent this suit."
Mina, still flustered, stammers, "Kyle must have pulled some strings. His sister's a big name in the fashion industry. It wasn't exactly a secret that you were going to wear Versace tonight."
A surge of anger shoots through Jungkook. This was supposed to be his night—his chance to step into the spotlight, and Kyle is trying to steal his thunder before it even begins. But as quickly as the anger rises, it's replaced by a sly smile that spreads across his face.
"Don't worry, Mina," Jungkook says, his voice calm and assured. "If Kyle thinks he can outshine me, he's in for a rude awakening."
Without missing a beat, Jungkook pulls out his phone and dials his stylist. "It's Jungkook. Bring me the backup suit. Yes, the exclusive one. And I need it here now."

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Reluctant Hearts ✔️
Fanfiction"Once bound by love, then torn apart by heartbreak, fate weaves their paths together again-for a union born of duty, but haunted by the ghosts of their past." Seven years after a bitter breakup that severed their unbreakable bond, powerful business...