Frenemies

Chapter 5: Can't Run Now

A/N: the gif kinda made me fall on an escalator....I was tryna go to school in peace and I found it...my poor knee.

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His stomach boiled, his eyes fixed on the video that was being played in front of the entire management staff. The moment her soft and muffled voice went, "I love you Jungkook", he fell into further irritation. Palms sweating, the glares and shocked expressions he received, he ignored. It was hard however, not trying to explode like a star in the center of the universe. Jungkook hated being the center of attention for such conspiracies. He didn't want to be the bursting beautiful star in this light...

"Jungkook-ah...this looks bad," PD Nim mumbled, glancing over at your bare back in the view of the camera.

"It's not what it looks like."

"We believe that," another staff reassured from across the room, "but the fans don't. First the pictures of the kissing and now this...this is practically a sex tape Jungkook-ah."

Jungkook was quiet, staring at your back. His jaw clenched hard when seeing the muscles in your back move when hugging him while kissing. His distress simply grew in his spot when he saw himself softly starting to kiss you back in the video...

"We didn't have sex," Jungkook sighed out, never thinking of actually pulling such a thing before you.

"I know you didn't," BangPD said softly, eyes in distress when trying to figure out thoroughly over all that Bangtan was facing now because of this "fan"...this girl...you.

"We know that for sure, because Namjoon and Jin saw her running out," BangPD said gently, "she's...this is bad."

Jungkook swallowed, angry. He was immensely angry. After you promised you'd leave him alone, sure, you didn't necessarily steal items from him. But this could potentially degrade the entire career of BTS, my entire career as well.

"I'm sorry."

"It wasn't your fault Jungkook-sshi," BangPD said gently, smiling a little in attempts to have the maknae relax a slight bit.

None of the reassuring worked. Jungkook was angry.

"She's building money off everything she's doing," Jungkook said through his teeth, "from the stealing, to the ambush in the dressing room...and now managing to sneak into the house and film this to confirm the rumors, so it sells more."

"If only we were able to catch her. I'm sorry you've got to struggle," PD Nim said lightly.

Jungkook's face fell a little at that. His eyes were hard. I had her once... he thought internally, jaw flexing all together once again as he focused on his fingers lacing tightly together in nerves. So, if anything you let her go...which make it all your fault. I put this on myself.

"If we do catch her, we can't have her arrested."

Everyone was confused at that.

"Why not?" BangPD asked, stern and trying to read the maknae.

"I hate her for all she's done, I do," Jungkook said stubborn, "she's a criminal and I don't care what happens to her. But, I've got nothing against her family that she's doing all this for...don't arrest her and end up punishing them as well."

"We've got to stop this somehow," BangPD said, not understanding where Jungkook was coming from, "what if she keeps coming back...the fans already think you've got a girlfriend and now with this tape out it's hard to just say you don't have one anymore."

"I'll hold a press conference," Jungkook said, voice desperate when thinking about the uproar that was coming from the confused fan base worldwide.