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 American Music Awards were a spectacle of flashing lights and glamour, the red carpet shimmering under the glare of a thousand cameras.
Fans crowded against barricades, their excited cheers reverberating through the air as sleek black cars pulled up one by one, delivering some of the biggest names in the industry.
Jungkook stepped out of his car with the effortless confidence that had made him a global icon. The tailored black suit hugged his frame perfectly, the subtle sheen catching the light and accentuating the sharp lines of his frame. Beneath the jacket, he wore a sheer black top, his toned chest faintly visible through the delicate fabric. A statement necklace gleamed against his skin, drawing just enough attention to the daring look.
The Bangtan Boys spilled onto the carpet behind him, their collective presence electric. Jungkook adjusted the cuffs of his jacket, his signature smirk firmly in place as the group paused to wave and pose for photos.
But beneath the polished exterior, his heart was racing– not from the awards, not from the crowd, but from the knowledge that somewhere just beyond the chaos, she was here.
Lila.
He knew she'd be attending– they were nominated for Best Collaboration, after all– but they'd arrived separately, as planned.
It was safer that way, easier to keep their relationship under wraps when the world was watching so closely. Still, the thought of seeing her tonight, even from a distance, was enough to send a flicker of nerves coursing through him.
"Don't look so tense, Kook," Jimin teased, leaning in as the cameras clicked incessantly. "You're supposed to be enjoying yourself."
"I am," Jungkook replied quickly, his gaze darting toward the far end of the carpet.
Jimin followed his line of sight, his lips curving into a knowing smirk. "Ah. I see. You're looking for someone."
Before Jungkook could respond, Taehyung chimed in, his voice low but full of mischief. "You mean someone in a gold dress? Because I think I just saw her."
