KIM SIBs | BTS Sibling Oneshots

Decalcomania

Popularity. It is a real nice gift to be treated with for the hard work one has done to help others. And maybe a bit of a help to oneself too. It's a warm feeling to know that so many people take inspiration from your life. From your work. To see that there are a lot of people to check on you when you've shown the slightest bit of uneasiness. To know that many people stand up for you and are influenced by you. But at the same time, it's scary. And a heck of a responsibility.

Jungkook stares at the screen of the computer, deciding whether to post the certain track or not. After a few minutes of thinking, he just click the button and get up from the chair to leave the room. And he doesn't forget to grab his headphones, too. Putting it on, he takes his steps towards the company cafeteria. He takes a long minute to think about what to order. After getting his coffee and sweet hotteok, he makes his way towards one of the chill-out rooms.

He takes the elevator to get to the certain floor and walks towards the room that he uses the most. Seeing no one inside, he makes his way in as he had done hundreds of times before. Placing his dinner on the round coffee table, he walks over to the floor-to-ceiling window of the room. It's tinted, granting Jungkook the ability to get the nice view of the busy evening streets of Seoul. And he watches, people, vehicles and even a little poodle go about their day.

It's a strange feeling. Seeing people weave through the crowd. And Jungkook falls into thinking. As he always does behind the tinted window. Every person there has their own story; own little life; their own little adventure. And he wanders, does anyone else feels the way I do? Of course, he never gets answers. not that he means to. But he tries to use his imagination to the fullest. Putting himself in their shoes. It's become Jungkook's favorite past time when he's given the chance to chill. And his mind treks away. Which he is very thankful for in some moments. Like right now. Where he wants to ignore his own mind pulling him in several directions.

After a few minutes of admiring the view and observing, he turns around with a soft sigh. He walks to the couch and plops himself down with no care at all. He sits back to watch his performance last night, with his hotteok as company. Jungkook isn't the one to take light meals that much. Of course he cares about his figure but knowing his working out routine, he isn't that bothered by it. But the recent days, he's felt his appetite drop drastically. Which earned him a stern string of advices along with some concerned words. But what can he do if he can't find the want to eat?

The video's tagged with the oh-so famous name 'JK' and the number of views succeeds to surprise him once again. That is a lot. With a faint smile, he focuses on his moves. With each beat, he bounces the ball of his foot, scrutinizing the flow of his body that is praised by many with numerous compliments. Not just by his fans. That includes professionals.

But all he can see the slight missing of beats. The late coordination of his hands and legs. The moment a frown slips into his face, unpermitted. As the video comes to an end with the sound of his fans' excited cheering, he lets out a sigh. His thumb almost automatically taps the replay button. But even before the intro of the song can end, he can see the screen of his phone dimming with a call. In the middle of the screen his Joon hyung stares back at him.

With a wondering frown, he answers the call.

"Hey, Kook?" He asks, his voice gentle.

Jungkook replies, "Yes, hyung?"

"Where are you?"

Jungkook's confusion rises, "At the company, hyung. In the chill out room on the tenth floor"

"Okay, then. Don't go anywhere" Is what Namjoon answers with, leaving Jungkook with his questions. "Did you have dinner?"

"I am, hyung. Why-" And Namjoon has surprisingly hung up.