In 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...
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It was thirty minutes past seven o'clock on a Monday evening at BTS Mansion, the fourth and last day when Jimin was finally healed completely. It was an important night. Jimin felt that the four members of BTS had already listened to the recorded file he had sent them three days ago. So during the day, while at home, he decided to text his fellow elder hyungs Jin, RM, Suga and V, who were at their dance practice at Big Hit dance studio, to have a private meeting later that evening with JHope together with them. The others suggested to Jimin and all of them agreed that the youngest will not be included first in the conversation, only later. As soon as they arrived home from practice, Eldest Jin expected the conversation with JHope to be a long one tonight, so he hurried preparing international delicious dinner, for them to eat at the Casa afterwards. He hoped that this evening will turn out right in the end. At the same time, Jin had already told the others earlier of the plan that he had made up during the day. It was some sort of diversion, to allow the elder hyungs time to talk properly tonight with JHope and to avoid the youngest from overhearing the entire conversation they will have. Fully aware that tonight between 6 and 7 o'clock the city will experience traffic on the streets, Jin handed Jungkook his gold credit and membership cards to ran errands for him at the premium, members-only convenience store in the city, to buy for the eldest a long list of quality imported groceries.
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"You will need all this, hyung?" asked Jungkook surprisingly while seated on the stool in his black hoodie jacket and torn jeans. The hoodie was never let up, and a few bangs of his floppy, silky jet black hair hung on the sides of his chiseled, fair face as his eyes scanned in big surprise, down a paper on the counter that almost looked like a long receipt.
