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Ch 35😭BRO💔KEN

Author's Pov

As the beat slowed and Taehyung's curiosity grew, he leaned toward Jungkook, murmuring close enough for only him to hear, "I'm going to the washroom. Be back soon."

Jungkook's gaze was sharp, laced with a dark edge. "Don't take too long," he replied, his grip lingering on Taehyung's waist before finally letting go.

As Taehyung weaved through the crowd, he spotted Seokjin approaching with his signature blend of charm and sass. Seokjin, the fashion genius who'd crafted Taehyung's entire look for the ramp, wore a pleased smile, practically glowing with pride over his work.

"Mr kim!" Seokjin exclaimed, lifting his arms with an expectant grin. "Look at you, my masterpiece! You rocked that runway like a pro! Did you see the way everyone was practically drooling?"

But Taehyung, lost in his thoughts about the mysterious man he'd noticed from the bar, barely registered Seokjin's words. He managed a weak nod, muttering, "Yeah, thanks, Mr seokjin," before glancing over his shoulder and walking toward the washroom.

Seokjin's mouth dropped open, his hand still frozen mid-air. He blinked, incredulous. "Excuse me? 'Yeah, thanks'? That's all I get?"

He scoffed, crossing his arms as he watched Taehyung disappear into the crowd. "I spend hours creating a look that makes him the center of attention, and all he gives me is a weak 'thanks'? Oh, unbelievable."

He rolled his eyes, visibly irritated, muttering loud enough for Jimin and Yoongi to overhear. "Next time, maybe I'll just let him walk in a potato sack and see if he even notices the difference!"

Jimin stifled a laugh, nudging Yoongi, who simply smirked, both amused by Seokjin's dramatic reaction.

" Mr seokjin, you know taehyung's a bit... spacey sometimes," Jimin said, trying to be diplomatic. "Maybe he didn't realize how much work you put into his outfit."