THIRD PERSON P.O.V
The 7 members of the boyband BTS was now in LA. This was the first time they went on a trip to another country since their debut, so of course many American channels asked about doing interviews and stuff.
Everyone in the the group was very close. They could talk openly about their problems and they really enjoyed being together in a group.
"The perfect 7" as they called theirselves.
Jungkook, the groups maknae, has always been shy. He didn't fit in the group at first. He didn't click with any of the members and was always afraid of showing his talent in singing and dancing. He couldn't even take of his clothes around his hyungs and he always washed up after the others fell asleep.
He knew that he couldn't be like that forever. If you're going to be a Kpop star you need to sing, dance and defiantly talk. He can't be a celebrity if he couldn't even do 1 thing of that without getting all shy and embarrassed. Sometimes he even cried when someone asked him to sing something.
Everything changed when, his now so called best friend, Taehyung decided to talk to him.
Taehyung were the one that made Jungkook become more free. He started to talk more to the others and become a part of the group. Jungkook and Taehyung is really close because of that. Best friends.
They shared all their secrets with each other that the others didn't know about. But there was this one secret no one in the group knew about. Especially not Taehyung.
Jungkook is gay.
He didn't find girls attractive, he never did. He got bullied in school because of that and he got beaten up almost everyday. He still has bruises on his body since then. That's why he decided not to tell anyone in the group. He thought they would do the same thing.
Jungkook like Taehyung, in a romantic way. He didn't know why, but ever since Taehyung decided to speak up to him he got butterflies in his belly.
Jungkook automatically changes mood when Taehyung calls him "best friend". He didn't want to be his best friend, he want to be something more. He knows that it's never going to happen something more than best friends things between them but he can't change the way he feels for him, and he hates himself for it. He doesn't want to ruin their friendship just because he has a stupid, little crush on him.
BTS was currently on another, boring interview. Jungkook and the others, except for Namjoon, didn't understand so much because of the English languages so they always waited for Namjoon to translate the questions for them.
Jungkook got bored really quickly. They've been on many interviews now and they all are asking the same questions. He decided to turn off his ears until he heard a voice saying his name.
"So we have this lie detector that can tell wether you're lying or telling the truth, and we thought that maybe.. Jungkook would like to test it?" The interviewer said.
Jungkook didn't understand until Namjoon translated it for him.
"A lie detector? Yeah sure, why not? Sounds fun!" Jungkook thought for himself.
"Okay!" He said with his cute, Korean accent while he jumped up from his seat in the back.
They led the boys and Jungkook to another room where the lie detector was. Taehyung and the others started to punch Jungkook jokingly and laughed at him while they where walking down the hallways.
When they were in the room some man told Jungkook to sit down on the chair that was placed in the middle of the room.
He sat down and some people started to put on some sort of cables on his skin and they wrapped a thing around his arm that would measure his heartbeat and pulse. Jungkook started to feel a little uncomfortable but was relived when they said that they were done.
JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V
"Ok, so we're all wired up, let's go." A older man said while he sat down at the lie detector.
"So, it's simple. The boys are going to ask questions to you and you're gonna answer. If the needle moves then you're lying, if it doesn't move you're telling the truth." The woman from the interview said.
Namjoon translated for me and a I got a little nervous.
"What if I am telling the truth but the needle moves anyways?" I asked in Korean and then Namjoon asked the same question but in English.
"Well, we know that everyone can be nervous and anxious, but we're only looking for the needle to go wild. It doesn't matter if it only moves a little." The woman said.
I just nodded after Namjoon translated, still a little nervous over what they were going to ask me.
"You can start asking now!" The man at the detector said.
Namjoon nodded and said that they could start asking.
"How are you, our golden maknae?" Hobi says with a big eye smile on his face.
"Well.. it could be better, I guess?" I said, surrounded by cables over my body. I was not lying though.
The others started to laugh.
I glanced at the lie detector and it didn't move, I told the truth.
It was quite for a moment until Jin spoke up.
"Have you ever taken any drugs?" He said with a serious face. Typically moms.
"No mom, I haven't." I said with a sarcastic tone while I looked at Jin.
"Are you sure?" Jin said with his eyes on the detector.
I looked over at the detector and saw that the needle had moved a little.
"What the- YES, IM SURE." I said with a confused look, not wanting my friends to think I'm a drug dealer. Because, I'm definitely not.
"Ok ok, chill, we believe you!" Taehyung says while he clanged on to my shoulder, trying to hold back his cute laughter.
The needle got wild.
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