when the nation's sweetheart and an international rockstar collide, sparks fly
jungkook, the lead vocalist of rock band the bangtan boys, has always been open about his crush on a certain international popstar, much to the amusement of his bandmates...
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The soft glow of the studio lights bathed the room in a warm, inviting hue.
Lila's private music studio was a cozy yet sophisticated space, filled with instruments, sound equipment, and a plush couch that looked like it had seen its fair share of late-night jam sessions. A large window overlooked the bustling city below, but up here, it felt like their own little world– secluded, intimate.
Jungkook sat on a stool with his guitar in hand, his fingers strumming the strings as he played a melody. Across from him, Lila leaned against the edge of the mixing console, her eyes closed as she hummed along to the notes, letting the music wash over her.
The two of them had been working together for weeks now, their schedules aligning for what was turning out to be a dream collaboration.
They had met up a few times already, mostly with their producers and other team members present. The chemistry between the two singers, both musically and personally, was undeniable– so much so that it often left them both breathless-, and teased relentlessly.
Today, though, was different.
It was just the two of them in the studio, no distractions, no one to interrupt the flow of creativity– just them and the music.
Jungkook looked up from his guitar, his gaze lingering on Lila as she nodded along, lost in the melody they had crafted together.
She was dressed casually in an oversized sweatshirt that hung off one shoulder and a pair of comfortable shorts that accentuated the smooth lines of her legs. Her hair was falling in natural waves over her shoulder, curtain bangs framing her face in a way that was both effortless and beautiful.
It took everything in him to keep his composure.
The way she looked right now– relaxed, natural, and stunning– was driving him to the edge of his self control.
Forcing his eyes back to the strings of his guitar, he tried to focus on the music, but it was impossible not to feel the weight of her gaze on him.
Lila, on the other hand, was not fully aware of the effect she was having on him.
