It was already twenty minutes past one o'clock when the shining silver Porsche finally arrived at BTS Mansion.
Arriving at the grounds, Jungkook turned his Porsche around the fountain. Instead of driving down to the other side of the mansion to park the car at the basement, Jungkook stopped his Porsche. He took out the black shopping bag from the front passenger seat, slammed the door shut and sprinted inside the mansion, taking off his silk black suit in the process and flung it across his shoulder.
It seemed to him that of course, all his hyungs were dozed off tonight in their bedrooms, seeing that the entire ground floor was quiet and empty. His shiny black shoes echoed across the quiet hall as he climbed up the stairs of the main lobby, missing three steps each time. Walking down the corridor, he hurried to his bedroom door and entered the passcodes on the small monitor. The door slid to the side in obedience, and Jungkook rushed in.
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FanfictionIn the future universe, BTS was finally recognized worldwide as international superstars. They are now legends. But while more obstacles were still needed to fight off, the government still unsupportive of their community, the company still keeping...