In the future universe, BTS was finally recognized worldwide as international superstars. They are now legends.
But while more obstacles were still needed to fight off, the government still unsupportive of their community, the company still keeping...
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When the clock struck twelve that same night, light summer rain drizzled upon Jeon Pearl Hotel. Inside their Royal Pearl Suite, Jimin and Jungkook woke up and got dressed. The entire living room was now filled with complete silence. The music which went on loop a few hours ago had been stopped. The only calm sound which can be heard right now came from the crackling of burnt wood in the fireplace. Jimin finished dressing ahead, currently looking all ready with his white silk shirt with see-through sleeves, skinny black pants and shiny shoes. Relaxing at the Victorian sofa in the living room, Jimin checked out loving tweets from ARMY in their BTS_twt account from his Apple 8 phone. His small thumb pushed up the screen as he scrolled, combing his tresses of blonde hair back every now and then while reading through the comments.
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"Jimin~ah. . ."
Jimin looked up from his phone and saw Jungkook walking across the carpeted floor in all silk black long sleeved shirt, tight pants and shiny black shoes. His silver round earrings gleamed under the soft bright light from the lamps and fireplace. Jimin blinked. . . Damn. His man was hot as hell. Jungkook's skin glowed fair as a porcelain doll against his black clothes. Everything about him tonight suited him perfectly, no matter what style they were. Jimin could also smell cool, wooden musk scent of his perfume that lingered for him in the air. He watched his Kookie grabbed the keys on top of the grand piano.
"Come on. . . Let's go," Jungkook said. He combed his right hand through the tresses of his jet black hair, now flopped lightly on the sides of his forehead and began to head towards the door in long strides. Jimin turned off his phone, got up from the sofa and followed. Yet Jimin's mouth fell.
It had been years since the last time Jimin saw Jungkook wore it, and that was during a live fan meeting concert in Osaka. Until now, that bare broad back under the lace shirt still drove Jimin's mind wild. Still such a teaser his beloved JK was until now! When the hotel staff met them at the top floor's lobby, Jungkook rested his arm across Jimin's shoulder and walked closely together with him.
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