Jeon Jungkook
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Note: Your character was born in an English speaking country. I do apologise if some of you weren't.
Italics - is when you or the characters are speaking in Korean
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(y/n) - your name
(y/s/n) - your sisters name (if you don't have one, you can make up name)
(h/l) - hair length
(h/c) - hair colour
(e/c) - eye colour
-- Jungkooks POV --
Panting lightly, I smile brightly at the fans as we sing our last song, confetti flying in the air. The fans scream and shout out, a smile big on their faces. I look over at the Hyungs to see them smiling brightly as well, waving at the fans. This is what we do, create music for the fans, to see them smile and knowing that they love our music. Namjoon Hyung greets out to the fans, as the concert finally comes to a close. Each of us replies to the screaming fans, giving a loving message. I look around the fans, stopping at one particular fan. The one who video called the girl who blushed and covered the camera. She seemed so shy. I chuckle lightly at that, remembering the features of the girl who was on the call. Looking down, I blush lightly remembering her (h/l) (h/c) hair that shone in the sunlight and her bright (e/c). Why am I thinking of her? How come she wasn't here?
I notice the fan calling on her phone, grinning brightly before turning her phone. The (h/c) haired girl was there again on a video call, smiling hugely. I try to look away, not wanting to get caught. The fan turns around, showing the arena as the (h/c) haired girl smiles again. Suddenly the phone gets taken from the (h/c) haired girl, and a child's face pops up on the fan's phone. I frown slightly, not knowing why. Is that (h/c) haired girl married? I can't hear them talking but many kids seem to pop up on the camera. The phone gets taken back and I notice the background. Is she in a dance studio? Is she a dancer? She probably teaches those kids. The fan turns the camera around to her and I sigh. I wanted to look at that (h/c) haired girl a little longer.
The Hyungs start to move backstage and I follow behind them, waving once more at the fans. We reach our dressing room and I slump down on the couch, tired. Everyone seems to talk with a lot of energy, the sounds deafening me. I fall asleep for some time but wake up from the loud chatting. I sigh as I grab a bottle and head out to get some fresh air. Opening the doors, I'm greeted with a cool breeze. I smile lightly as I walk out, drinking from the bottle and just watching the scenery. Suddenly I hear a familiar beat, notes drifting past me along with the wind. Is someone playing music? I follow the song and notice that it's one of our songs, Not Today. Curious, I turn the corner and stop short.
It's the girl. She hasn't noticed me yet. She was dancing to my routine of Not Today, getting the steps perfect and in sync. She smiles brightly, making no mistake and enjoying as the music flowed around her. The sunlight surrounds her like a halo, her hair flying in the breeze. I blush when I notice her attire. So she's an Army, but what is she doing here? I continue watching in awe as she finished. A breeze flows through her hair as she took her snapback off. It picks up in the wind and the next thing I know, I get hit with her snapback, on the face. The hat falls down and I see her looking at me, with those bright (e/c) eyes. I notice a blush on her cheeks as well, her eyes wide. She looks cute when she blushes. She shakes her head and comes up to me, picking up her snapback.
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Fanfiction~Like it says in the title ^^ ~I write anything that comes to mind, either angst, fluff or lemon ~I don't do requests, not yet anyway