sexy voice ❦ bts jikook

► THREE

So, a little reminder :
► = Normal and etc.
⇏ = contains hints of smut or just a smut chapter

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“Thank you for your hardwork,”
The staff and guests said this to each other as they make their own ways to their respective works.

The recording went on smoothly and now it's finished. The three guests had become good friends when they were filming for five hours straight. Even off camera, they would fool around.

Though, Kriesha would be the shy one around, the two boys will still find a way to make her comfortable around them. Mostly Jungkook does the work because he's good at using words and this made Jimin look up to him more, now that he thinks he's more than just a sexy voice on the radio.

“Should I get your phone numbers?” Jungkook asked as he grabbed his phone from his bag, which was with Seokjin.
“Definitely,” Jimin immediately grabbed Jungkook's phone. He named himself ‘AA Favorite Actor’. The younger boy laughed when he saw it.

“What's with the AA?” Jungkook asked.
“So that I stay up your contacts,” Jimin winked and all of them laughed.

“How about you Kriesha?” Jungkook smiled at the girl and she just sighed.
“I don't know about exchanging numbers. Many people from my company checks my phone every now and then. They don't want issues at this part of my career,” Kriesha said.

“But we're just friends?” Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows.
“No, even though it's just friends, they overreact and plan everything smooth and nice. Trust me, I've been there. Just give us your Kakaotalk,” Jimin put an arm around her shoulders.

“Alright, alright,” Kriesha brought out her phone and got theirs too.

“Jungkook, we need to go. There is a new set of assistant writers we need to greet,” Seokjin interrupted.
“Wait, what? Isn't that tomorrow?” Jungkook asked.

“The party is tomorrow but today is the first greeting. Better know who gets in the show, you know? Gonna bet a pretty girl?” Seokjin nudged the younger boy. Jimin and Kriesha just looked at the two talking.

“You know I'm not finding any interests but my career right now,” Jungkook rolled his eyes.
“Yeah, right. Love comes anytime, anywhere… It might as well be infront of you if you're lucky,” Seokjin wriggled his eyebrows and Jungkook just sighed.

“Hyung, I knew letting you watch dramas every night is bad,” Jungkook stated.
“Anyways, I'll contact you both,” Jungkook turned to the people whom he just met and befriended today.

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Hours after the younger boy left, all of them began contacting each other in their group chat while Jungkook and Jimin are texting each other. Jimin was just smiling the whole time, he was even listening to Jungkook's radio and in every song break, both of them would talk through text.

When Jungkook's show ended, Jimin was laughing because he messed up the outro of the show. It was supposed to end in a serious note and Jimin just had to text a daddy joke that heard in the set that day.

And guess who told the joke to everyone in set, of course, Jungkook's bestfriend, Seokjin. Jungkook slipped a laugh through live broadcast and he decided to cover it up. It went well but Jimin is still laughing his ass off.

Hoseok was just beside him in the car the whole time. Looking strangely at the younger boy.
“Hey, you alright dude? You know we're always here for you. It's okay to be sad sometimes. You don't need to force yourself to be happy, Ji—” The man received an arm slap from Jimin's manager.

“He got Jungkook's number. Let the man be happy for once,” Sungyoung said.
“He wasn't like that when he got the number of Miss Korea who competed in Miss Universe. That's weird,” Hoseok replied.
“Well, he's a little bent. Let him be,” The manager went back to his phone.

“Miss Korea didn't even give me her number dumb ass, it was her manager's number,” Jimin mumbled as he turned off his phone.
“What the fuck? Is it going to be pass the message or something?” Hoseok stiffled a laugh.

“Whatever, she wasn't my type anyways. She's into golf, I'm into swimming. She's into boys who are muscular—” Jimin started to speak but Sungyoung cut him off.
“And you are into Jungkook, yes, we know,”

“Shut up,” Jimin rolled his eyes as he stared out the window.
“Now, I'm debating what to think? Jimin getting fucked or Jungkook getting fucked?” Hoseok put on a silly thinking face and Jimin just pulled out a pillow, hitting his assistant right in the face.

“Why do you even think we'll get to that point?” Jimin rolled his eyes.
“Oh hun, I know you better than yourself. I've been beside you since you were like eight? I'd be able to list the women and men you've fucked around with. I know who you lost your virginity with and also the names of those strippers you paid,” Hoseok replied.

“What the fuck? I didn't pay anyone,” Jimin exclaimed.
“Yes, you did. One time. Well, you didn't actually pay her. You just showered money over her while in bed,” Hoseok said with a blank face.

“Wait, wait, wait… How do you know all of these?” Jimin asked.
“I have always been the one who pushes and threaten the girls and boys out of your house. We wouldn't want any leaked information, do we?” Hoseok chuckled.

“Alright, alright. We've arrived. I'll go talk with the director. Jimin go and prepare, dress up and yeah be an actor. Hoseok, go call the company, check if there are events coming up,” Sunhyung said before he got out of the car.

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THIS IS SO CUTE—