"jackson stop," hoseok yells, holds onto the drunk jackson.
"no! he has played enough. this was not the plan." jackson's voice slurs and he stumbles on hoseok, who's trying to hold him still.
"he's trying. he just has been busy with his debut." hoseok is struggling to keep the boy stable. "and he's not playing anymore. i can see that."
"i don't fucking trust him!" he's drunk and not willing to listen or understand.
"talking about trust, are you now?" hoseok looses it, pushes the boy as he looks back wide eyed. "yes i know. i fucking know what you did."
"it was a drunken mistake and i'm still sorry for it." jackson sighs, looks away. "my feelings took over me. i regret nothing in my life as much i regret that night."
"it can't change the fact that it hurt the boy so bad." hosoek has his brows one and his expressions are pained. "i can't believe how he would have had felt."
"that's why i can't let it happen again." jackson whispers and he's out in the next second. hoseok tries to stop him but his legs healing still and he can't run.
he sighs, sits on the couch. he doesn't want to know that jackson will do tonight.
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"oh fucking pumpkins!" jungkook shrieks as jimin massages as certain point at his back. the smaller boy is sitting on younger's butt as he is giving the other a much needed massage.
"be steady or i'll fall," jimin says, leans down to kiss other's nape. he runs a soft hand down jungkook's spine and he shivers, body arching a little. "sorry," jimin apologizes.
"no," jungkook breathes, "i.. kind of liked it." he laughs at himself, his body shaking.
"you're horny," jimin jokes, laughs along. he has had seen the younger shirtless but today when he called him to come over a give a massage he didn't expect this. he did not expect him to strip naked in front of him as soon as he steps into the house.
"for you, i always am babe," he smirks and jimin punches his back, earning a deep groan.
"oh fuck sorry!" jimin covers his mouth before caressing jungkook's back again. he concentrates on his thumbs as they put pressure on certain points of jungkook's back. "is it worth it? the fans, the cheers.. is it worth this pain?"
jungkook smiles, nods. "it's so much more. i can't describe the feeling. it's like i already love them. and i remember all the fucking faces damn. i can never forget. god it's.. i can do anything to keep them happy." the smile that jungkook wears is one jimin has never seen on him. "the company is very happy from the response. everything's going well."
jimin smiles, lays beside jungkook who turns his head to look at the older. jungkook stares, he stares because he can't look away and also, he can't talk. he knows for sure now. he knows he has fallen, and he cannot get up until jimin helps him.
"everything is falling into place," jungkook whispers again. jimin nods, leans closer, copies the younger's motion. jungkook's hand slides up jimin's face and he pulls him closer. jimin obliges, closed his eyes and leans further. he feels younger's breath on him and fuck, it's intoxicating and he's ready to get drunk. but before he can, a hears a loud bell and he flinches.
"fuck," he hears jungkook mutter. jungkook let's his hand go and stands up. jimin looks away, disappointed. how much he has been waiting for their first kiss. he sighs and sits up, waits for jungkook. but when he hears a familiar voice and shouting, he walks out.
"stop it!" jackson yells, frantic. "stop lying to him and tell him the fucking truth. he deserves to know."
"calm down," jungkook is speaking slowly, holding onto a mad jackson. "i will. i am going to."
"what truth jungkook?" jimin asks as he steps closer to them.
jackson laughs, class his hands. "oh so he's here with you." he looks up at the clock. "at this time? i'm pretty sure i've interrupted something." he gazes up and down jungkook's bare abdomen. he eyes are glowing with nothing but anger.
"baby, please go and wait inside. i'll come in a minute." jungkook says, keeps a hand on jimin's shoulder.
"he deserves to know, kook." jackson says, much calmly now.
"know what jungkook?" jimin is frowning now, his voice bleak.
"please don't be mad. i have reaso―"
"jungkook," jimin interrupts. "what is it?"
"i lied at the start." he looks down, cannot look up. "i approached you because my friend, hoseok and the team, they wanted a dancer. they wanted you but," he paused, debates on looking up and decides against it. "they knew they couldn't get you to dance. jackson is the part of the team and knew about your past. and they thought maybe i can pursue y―"
jimin steps back, lifts his palm up. and that's when jungkook finally looks up to see jimin's eyes glittering.
"none of it was real?" he asks, voice small and weak.
"it was!" jungkook shouts, he's desperate and worried. "it is real. it's so much real now."
"i can't believe you. how can i?" he cries, sits on the floor, his palms pressed against his face.
jungkook crouches down, in front of the smaller, tries to hold him. "you have to believe me. please jim―"
"why should i?" jimin asks, looks up, his eyes red and pained.
"because i fucking love you!"
"you what?"
❝a single lie can ruin it all❞
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a/n: bam here's the truth! tell me your views and what you think is now going to happen?
also i published a new book which i'll start updating once i finish this one. it's a super hero au btw
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