Jungkook is a guy who's ego was as big as Nile river since he was a kid. When he became a model his arrogance sky rocketed. He would always have people around him breathing on his signals and it boosted his attitude. He became used to being listened...
Hoseok tried to keep his shock inside his head or else it would ruin the moment but so much was happening that he felt like he was being strangled.
Jungkook said he wasn't gay.
Jungkook said he doesn't like gays.
Jungkook was friends with a gay guy.
Jungkook was confronted by that guy.
Jungkook later kissed that guy.
So, basically, Jungkook was gay too.
But why would he hide it?
Rejection can't be the real reason. Just because he realized his true self later and got rejected, the brunette couldn't possibly hate the entire queer community for an eternity. It made no sense. But somehow it did. The pinkette scanned the younger's slouched appearance and wondered that maybe it hurt his pride so badly that he couldn't take it and went overboard. Like he had thought before, the brunette made a big deal out of nothing and turned the whole situation into one big fuss.
He hated gays? What a joke. He just didn't know how to accept the rejection. And this was how he was comforting himself. By saying that they were beneath him and calling them trash. But as soon as the initiator of those feelings was mentioned, the brunette lost all confidence and deflated like a balloon.
As the older was busy thinking about all that, an involuntary scoff escaped his mouth that gained the younger's attention immediately making Hoseok stiff in a heart beat.
"Why? Is this funny to you?"
And just like that it all went down the drain as the brunette started to lose his temper again making the older shut his eyes and sigh hopelessly as he prepared himself for a long rant.
"You told me to trust you and you laugh at me for that? Trust my ass! You just wanted to use this information against me, didn't you? Well, guess what? I don't care. You can do whatever you want. No one will believe you anyways. I have an image and this story defies it. So, go ahead and try it. You'll fail. I know you will. But before you do that, turn in your resignation tomorrow. I don't want to see your swindling face again."
When the younger was done fuming and jerked his neck away to look outside, the pinkette pinched his nose bridge and sighed again before speaking.
"Is that all?"
The younger huffed and looked further away not wanting to hear anything anymore. He was internally scared about the possibility of his order being followed but he couldn't show it or else it would be the end of him.
"I was just thinking about something else. I didn't mean to laugh at you, Kookie. And as for what you have told me, it will remain a secret that I'll take to my grave. I promise."
The brunette huffed but didn't turn back yet although feeling relieved. Hoseok turned forward again, glad that the brunette didn't throw another tantrum for calling him 'Kookie' and started the car thinking multiple things at the moment. After some time of silent traveling, Jungkook peeked over his shoulder at the older and cleared his throat.
"So, uh, that shoot, you know, with Jimin-"
The younger started but didn't get to complete the question when his manager replied monotonously.
"You don't have any shoot with Jimin?"
Jungkook took a second to face the older and blinked in confusion.
"Pardon?"
Hoseok smirked without removing his eyes from the road and received an unexpected punch on his arm that made him wince slightly.
"What the actual fuck, Hoseok? You manipulated me?"
The older started laughing at the dumbness of his boss but also found it extremely cute seeing the younger pout like a baby.
"I mean you do have a proposal but I haven't confirmed your agreement... Yet."
That made the brunette freeze for a moment and when he spoke next it was almost in a whisper.
"So, I really have to work with Jimin?"
The pink haired male nodded as he waited for the younger to continue.
"Can you refuse, Hoseok.. Hyung?"
The older quirked an eyebrow at the brunette's sudden use of honorifics but said nothing. Maybe he could have a little bit fun before getting down to business.
Getting no response made the brunette speak again. More like beg again.
"Cancel it please. I don't want to work with him, hyung. Please."
Hoseok hummed as he kept a straight face and replied.
"The offer is pretty good, Kook. You will feature in an international magazine if you agree to it. You wanted to go abroad, didn't you?"
The brunette faltered for a bit before shaking his head vigorously and grabbing the older's arm like a five years old.
"No. I don't want to do it. I just don't want to see him again, hyung. Just cancel it. Jebal~"
The pinkette bit his inner cheek to stop himself from laughing at the way Jungkook was acting. After all, who would ever believe that the famous cocky bastard of a model could actually whine like a child? No one, of course. Hell, even Jungkook himself would refuse to accept it once the night was over and Hoseok knew it. So, he wanted to get the best of it while he could.
"What do I say to them then? Why are we rejecting this offer? You know Jimin isn't stupid. He'll know the real reason immediately as soon as I say 'no' and he might even try to talk to you about it. To convince you, maybe. What will you do then?"
The fact that the brunette hadn't thought about that before displayed very beautifully on his face.
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"I think I should get plastic surgery. Yeah. That's all there's left to do. And after that I'll change my name and you change yours too. Wait, you need to get plastic surgery too. Neither of us should be recognizable. Book an appointment right now. Hurry. Do it now. DO IT!"
That was the last string for Hoseok and he didn't try to fight back anymore as he started laughing his heart out. Jungkook's brain was about to turn to crisp by all that over thinking and over assuming but the older could care less at the moment. All he could think of was-
"How can you be so stupid, Jungkook? Did god forget to give you your common sense when you were born or what?"
