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     "jungkook let's go to bed. it's three o'clock already," jimin whines a little, turning the music off. he looks at jungkook trip over his feet at the sudden stoppage of the song.

     he sighs, walks to his boyfriend and ruffles his hair. "i just need to practice a little more." he smiles and turns the music on again.

     "baby you know i never stop you from practicing but it's really late. you need to prepare for tomorrow's concert from eight. you really need to sleep," jimin frowns, folds his hands. he's sleepy and worried for his boy.

     jungkook lifts his wrist, and promises, "you'll find me cuddling you by three thirty, i swear. you please go and take rest, baby, you look exhausted."

     "i am exhausted," jimin talks in pout and jungkook absolutely adores that. "and i can't sleep without your cuddles." he takes a step forward, wrapping his arms around the bigger boy.

     jungkook laughs, hands circling jimin's petite waist as he rolls his eyes, "when you're sleepy, you can sleep on the fucking table, stop being so dramatic bub."

     "i'm not," he whines, but sighs nonetheless and places a kiss on jungkook's cheek. "come fast, okay?" he tilts his head questioning.

     jungkook smiles, pecks smaller's hair. "i will," he says and watches as jimin leaves the room.

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     "are you going to do it?" taehyung asks, stepping closer as he whispers, eyes on jimin who is getting his makeup on at the corner of the room.

     jungkook smiles, nods, "i am." he holds taehyung's wrist in a soft hold and pulls it to place his palm on the left side of his chest. "i'm scared, very scared. and it's not just because of my first solo concert." and his heartbeat proofs it. taehyung smiles assuring and wraps his arms around the younger boy.

     they both turn to look at the sleepy jimin as the makeup artist does his makeup. "he'll cry." taehyung mutters, a smirk on his lips. "i bet you he'll cry so hard."

     "i can't see him cry but since they are going to be tears of happiness, i'll deal with them," jungkook shrugs, laughs, sighing as he admires his boy.

     "dancers!" hoseok's voice echos around the room. "we're out in two minutes. get all settled up." he lowers his voice and turns to jungkook. "kook, get ready. you'll be out right after us. so get your touch ups quick."

   "hyung," jungkook says, almost like a baby. "i love you, y'know that right?"

     hoseok tilts his head, kisses the boy's forehead, "i know that." he smiles and jungkook knows, hoseok doesn't even have to say it back to him. "rock your fans, okay?"

     "i will." the boy nods, enthusiastic.

     three years. he has waited three years for his solo concert. no one but him as a performing artist with a sold out stadium. he feels proud, of himself, of his team. and soon after the concert they'll announce his first world tour. jungkook is scared and worried but as he looks at the dancers move to the stage, his boyfriend among them, he feels like he can go through all of it.

     a little more makeup is dabbed on his face as his eyes follow jimin. and then suddenly the smaller boy is stopping and running towards him. arms immediately around jungkook's shoulders, he whispers, "good luck, babe." with a quick kiss, he's rushing to the stage, winking at the star of the night. the makeup artist decides that jungkook doesn't need his cheeks blushed after that.