Playing With Bullets

Chapter 7: Rekindling

Next time came quicker than I thought it would. I was on my way to meet BTS, two weeks after the incident. Apparently someone had put in a good word at Puma headquarters about Blackpink, because now they wanted us to shoot some ads with their ambassadors, BTS.

I don't know whether this was fate or coincidence that BTS and I kept meeting, particularly me and Taehyung, but somebody must have wanted to bring us together, and I couldn't say no. After all, ad campaigns and modeling were pretty much half of my job when you deduct my musical career.

The members of Blackpink were annoyed at me for skipping the CF shooting on the day I went out with BTS. My company was even more pissed. I couldn't even tell them I was kidnapped, I had to make up a lame excuse about getting lost. The worst part is I think I made it too extravagant because they wouldn't even believe me.

"The dogs chased me for nearly three miles guys.", I sighed dramatically

"Jisoo, please don't make it worse.", Rosé replied. She smiled at me out of pity. "Let's just drop it and move on."

I huffed. Apparently not even my acting skills could convince them this time.

Our car approached the photography building. My nerves spiked and my smile fell. It wasn't like I didn't want to see the boys again, I just hoped things would remain professional on set.

Jennie nudged my arm, "Ready Jichu?", She laughed, not noticing my alarm.

I forced a laugh as well. "Ready as I'll ever be."

Our car came to a halt and the other members got out. I came out last, and noticed a couple other automobiles already there, including the BTS van. They must already be here.

"Come on Jisoo!", Lisa called.

My head snapped in their direction. Coming out of my daze, I rushed to keep up with them as we were bustled into the building before an onlooker caught sight of us.

Inside the building it was nice and warm, but my cheeks grew even hotter when I saw Jeon Jungkook standing in the corridor. He looked healthy I guess.

Who am I kidding, Jeon Jungkook was hot. But, at the same time I hated him. I hated him and his stupid good looks. Stupid good looking Jeon Jungkook. Stupid kid who never does anything wrong. Stupid bully who thinks he can mess with me. Stupid, stupid, stupid...

"Pssst, Jisoo, that's Jungkook!", Lisa squealed excitedly in my ear.

He turned his head at the sound, and we made eye contact. When he registered who I was his face went deathly pale before he turned and scurried off, not even offering a greeting.

I snorted at the wimpy action. Sure he may have been protecting his friends, but he had been incredibly rude to me. I quickly realized Jungkook wasn't actually that brave. Somebody should teach him a lesson on bravery.

I ran after him, leaving my three friends alone in bewilderment yet again.

"Jisoo! Where are you going?", Jennie called, confused.

Barely within my earshot I heard Lisa yell, "We need to get ready you pabo!"

I ignored them and chased after Jungkook's retreating figure from a side hall. The people I passed were too busy to stop me. I don't think they even cared. Kpop staff were very relaxed.

"JEON JUNGKOOOOOOOK!", I screamed, before barrelling into someone just as I turned the corner.

His frame was much more solid than mine. I ended up bouncing off of him and falling on my ass with a loud thud. When I glanced up, it wasn't Jungkook I had rammed, it was Jin. Jungkook had escaped.