Non-bulletproof Boyscouts

Hello

Jungkook's pov

We were almost at the end of our last concert of this tour, I felt the heat of the spotlights, heard the screams of our beloved ARMYs, and felt the beat going through my body as we were singing 'Fire'. God, I love performing. Just as I was thinking that I felt something bump into me. I fell hard on my shoulder, a pang of pain made me squeak. A sea of voices started screaming in terror. From the corner of my eye, I saw Jin getting dragged off stage by the back-stage crew. Not again? His panic attacks were getting worse. Taehyung and Namjoon hyung appeared in front of me.

"Jungkook-ah, you ok?" said Namjoon.

"Hyung, his arm..." Taehyung gave me a worried look.

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One month later

Luna's pov

I sighed. Due to my parents' decision to move to grandma's village, I had no choice but to come with them. I knew they did this so they could take care of her in her last years but it made going to college so difficult I had to sign up for long distance learning. The village was amazingly quiet because most of its inhabitants were old. I didn't mind living here, but I would have given the world for someone of my age I could talk to. A sudden movement caught my eye. Two pigeons were fighting over a piece of bread, the fattest one was winning.

Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. Surprised I looked up at the person who tapped it. It was an Asian boy, around my age, wearing a black t-shirt, black jeans, a black beanie, and Timberlands. He had holes in his earlobe, indicating he used to wear piercings.

"Hello," he said.

"Hi," I stood up from the swing I was sitting on to look at him. He was at least 10 cm taller than I was. "Can I help you?" I asked.

"Yes!" he said smiling from ear to ear. It made me think about a bunny.

"Ok, what can I do for you?" I tilted my head.

"Just talk to me," he said.

"You want to talk to me?"

"Yes!"

"About what?"

"Anything... I would like to be friends with you since you look like you're around my age and I'm stuck here." he looked at me with puppy eyes. I burst out in laughter. I hadn't laughed like that since I last saw my friends.

"You want to be friends with me?" I asked.

He nodded violently.

"Ok," I said: "my name is Luna, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you Luna, my name is Justin, Justin Seagull."

Jungkook's pov

I could feel myself going crazy. Locked up inside that house all day because we couldn't communicate with the inhabitants of the village we moved to. I had gone for a walk –again- and was kicking a pebble in front of me while walking when I heard a loud sigh. It came from the swings in the park. A girl sat on a swing and looked sad. My heart leaped as I saw the first person around my age in forever. Tae and Jimin weren't that much older but they had their own problems to deal with. I had never felt that lonely between my hyungs before. Suddenly I stood behind her. My feet had moved me there without me noticing. I froze. Would I really be able to talk to her? My hand moved on its own and tapped her shoulder. She looked up at me. I had to speak now. She could be my savior.

"Hello."

"Hi," she stood up: "can I help you?" She looked nice.

"Yes!" I smiled. Happy I could talk to someone.

"Ok, what can I do for you?"

"Just talk to me." Please!

"You want to talk to me?"

"Yes!"

"About what?"

"Anything... I would like to be friends with you since you look like you're around my age and I'm stuck here." I begged her with my eyes and she burst out laughing. I already liked her.

"You want to be friends with me?" she asked.

I nodded my head so violently I was afraid it would fall off.

"Ok," she said: "my name is Luna, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you Luna, my name is Justin, Justin Seagull."

Deep down, I wished I could have told her my real name. 

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