"I've never seen anyone like her..." Jungkook stood still and stared in upmost awe.
"I agree, she is quite the exotic beauty." Namjoon commented and with a joking remark he added "Could it be?! Our Golden Maknae finally found his other half?"
Namj...
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It's been nearly a week, the event is finally closer and Bangtan are exercising to prepare themselves.
"Whoa Jungkook! Your abs though!" Jimin commented out loud.
He purposely came closer and nudged him on the arm, "Who you trying to impress?" With a little devious smile, Jimin poked his abs.
Jungkook ignored him and kept training, his body was hanging from a bar as sweat dripped down his entire body and in his head he was repeating a committed phrase.
I cannot lose...
I cannot lose...
I cannot lose...
"Man Jungkook really wants to win this year," Yoongi spoke as he yawned unenthusiastically.
Hoseok laughed at Yoongi's comment as he made a teasing statement, "Even with training you are useless, have fun playing bench!"
Meanwhile Namjoon was reading books, Jin supported Jungkook with his exercise and Taehyung became persistent with his phone for some very odd reason.
Power pulsated through Jungkook's arms as he pushed himself to the brink. Sweat over—hanged, individual muscles tore apart and compressed back together as he pushed himself; further exceeding his limit.
Only one thought occupied his mind.
I cannot lose...
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Sweat courses the room, sounds of tapping and music excelled the usual.
"One more time!" Lisa screamed enthusiastically.
The girls kept pushing up against the force of gravity, the tension was aching their arms, but they wouldn't give up.
"Ok! Rest!"
All of them collapsed on the floor, huffing and puffing.
"I think we are ready," Chae gave a satisfied smile.
Jennie smiled, "Hopefully we are."
While they were conversing, Lisa checked her phone.
It's tomorrow...
Lisa turned around to face her Unnie's, she couldn't help but smile.
They worked so hard.
Placing her phone down she stepped back to practice one last time.
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Tzuyu squeezed her towel as an abnormal thought ran through her.
I knew I wasn't the one.
Who was it that Jungkook loved?
Tzuyu clenched her fist.
I need to become better...
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BamBam walked, his sore body ached from the countless hours at the gym and only a single thought grazed him.
I think I overreacted...
I need to apologise.
Checking his phone, BamBam clicks onto Lisa's profile picture. He pauses slightly as he finds a familiar face.
Why is Jungkook...
...in her contact lists?!
Creating an obnoxious iron—grip onto his training ropes, Bam trashed the idea of apologising and completely replaced it with another thought; the thought that created a determined drive as he repeated a certain phrase.
