It was finally the day of the Christmas concert. (I know it's way past Christmas. Don't judge me. I got lazy in my writing lol) They had a lot to prepare for today. The crew was setting up the stage and adjusting the lights while the boys were backstage getting their make up done and playing games. Yoongi was in the back of the dressing room dozing off on the couch.
Jungkook looked over at him and couldn't help but smile at how adorable he looked. His lips ever so slightly pouting as he fell asleep. Jungkook got up from his spot, went over to Yoongi and sat next to him. He laced their fingers together. Yoongi stirred slightly at the sudden contact but didn't pull his hand away. After a few minutes someone came in to get them for equipment check and to make sure their microphones were functional.
When everything was ready to go, they headed out and stood on the platform that would lift them up onto the stage. They all got in their places for Run. The lights on the stage went out and the room was dark. After waiting for about 30 seconds the platform began to rise and they were lifted up onto the stage. Some lights on stage came on for their entrance and the fans erupted into screams. On the way up and before the song started, Yoongi ran his hands softly through Jungkook's hair to calm his nerves. It seemed no matter how many times they performed, Jungkook always got nervous. The intro for the song started to play and the fans were even louder than before.
As each break came up between every few songs Jungkook and Yoongi always went right to each other's side. None of them could deny the fact that this was a very difficult concert because of the amount of songs they were performing. It wouldn't be as big of a problem if they didn't have choreography. Seeing as they did, they had to take breaks to get water and breathe for a few moments before they moved on.
Once the concert finished they said their goodbyes to the fans and wished them happy holidays. During the commotion of getting everything ready to leave, Jungkook went outside to get some fresh air in the cold winter night. He stood in the alleyway outside of the large arena. As Jungkook leaned against the concrete wall he closed his eyes and breathed in deeply.
He was rather exhausted. However, he didn't get much time before he was interrupted by the sound of high heels clicking against the concrete heading in his direction. Jungkook tried to ignore whoever it was, hoping they'd just continue on and pay him no attention. Unfortunately, that was not to be.
"Jungkook..." A soft familiar voice cut through the silence of the alley. He opened his eyes and saw her. The girl who he hoped he would never see again. He had never been able to escape her charms and he didn't have much faith in himself that he would be able to today.
"Sooki... what are you doing here? You should be at home, it's cold out here."
"I just got out of the arena. I was at your concert." She shivered as a cold breeze gusted by.
"You were? Of course you were... you've never missed a concert since we've met." He smiled at her
"No, I haven't. I don't ever plan on it either. Whether you hate more or not...." She sniffled slightly. He wasn't sure if she was trying to not cry or if it was from the cold.
"I don't hate you Sooki." As he said that she stepped closer to him so that they were only about a foot apart.
"You don't?" She asked. Their breath was visible in the frigid air. He shook his head. Tears welded in her eyes and she shivered once more. "I was sure you would..." Jungkook tried to look away from her dark eyes but he couldn't there was something in them that he couldn't tear his gaze away from. A certain loneliness. A longing. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. He had no room to back away so he turned his face to break the kiss.
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Broken Glass
FanfictionSo I know lots of people have taken inspiration from the new Run music video already, but now it's my turn. Jungkook lost faith in his relationship with Yoongi but didn't break it off for fear that things would become unbearably awkward. What he dec...