IM HERE TO TELL YOU THAT I CRIED MY EYES OUT LAST NIGHT ANALYZING THE SPRING DAY MV AND TAEHYUNG DIES AND JUNGKOOK IS IMAGINING THAT HE'S THERE AND JIMIN IS SULKING FROM IT KSHSSJS
AND ALSO YOUTUBE IS A CUNT
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Taehyung's POVWe reached hollywood after a few hours. We were escorted to the hotel and Jungkook wasnt that sleepy anymore, I mean, he did sleep the who flight.
We were sitting in the couch on our phones. "Babe is your sched starting today?" He asked. I nodded. "After breakfast we're going to the set for my Versace cover" I said as I messaged my makeup artist back.
She told me to bring my own foundation because her nephew broke hers.
"Oh and breakfast?" He asked. "Jin hyung is getting it for us" I said while concentrating on the text.
"Who you texting babe?" He said while looking at my text. " my makeup artist" I said not looking at him
He sat back down and rolled his eyes. After replying thanks to Mikaela, I looked at Jungkook and scanned his face.
"Baby what's wrong?"
"WHY DONT YOU GO TO MICHAEL!" He yelled and glared making me chuckle and was about to kiss his cheek but he dodged the kiss away.
"Babe mikaela is-
"Sorry to cockblock but we have food!" Victuuri's voice was heard. I sighed as Jungkook stood up and readied the plates.
Jin looked at me with a "what did you fuck up this time?" Look. I raised my shoulder saying "dunno".
We proceeded to the dining table and ate the pancakes. Jin and Joon sat together, Victuuri sat on the single chair while me and Jungkook sat together.
"Go on baby" Jin said, Joon tapped his thigh suddenly and sighed. "Can I talk about mar-
"What about him?" My expression changed and glared at namjoon. The three hyungs gulped as Jungkook looked lost.
Mark is one of my one night stands. But little did I know, He was my brother's bully.
"Well he uh- is your partner for today's photoshoot" Jin whispered. I slammed my fists on the table. "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME IN THE FIRST PLACE?!" I yelled making Jungkook shocked to see me mad.
"I'm going to that fucking photoshoot but I can't promise that I won't kill someone" I shouted and left the dining table. Jungkook held my wrist but I dodged it away, way too hard that it hit on the edge of the table.
He muttered an "ah" but I kept walking towards the bedroom and shut the door.
Jungkook's POV
My hand was bleeding, I was crying, not because of the stinging wound but because Taehyung hyung didn't even bother to look at me when I hurt myself. I felt pathetic again, It felt like I want his attention so much and want him to realize that he hurt me.
Jin hyung was wrapping the bandage around me while Namjoon hyung drew circles on my back to soothe me. It helped, a little.
Victuuri hyung was watching from a far and suddenly he stood up loudly that the three of us looked at him. He walked to the room and banged the door loudly.
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Language| Taekook ✔️
FanfictionTaehyung has 4 nationalities and can speak 5 languages Jungkook is an orphan who can only speak a little French and fluent in Korean They meet in Paris, the City of Love.