%Jeon Jungkook%

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Camping AU

"I don't want to go there!" you shouted at your mother when she held the prospect up.

"You will, no comment!"

This is how your whole adventure started. Currently, you are sitting in your mothers truck, while she is driving you to the singing camp. Ever since she had heard you sing in the shower, she became obsessed with making you into a superstar. You didn't really even wanted that.

Ever since you were young you were always fascinated by computers and wanted to become a music producer, but not a singer. She also knew very well that you had the biggest fear of crowds, so how in the holly heaven did she came to this amazing conclusion you wanted to become a singer and that she needed to send you to a music camp, where there would be no electronics allowed.

You thought about the mp3 in your luggage, that you managed to sneak inside the little pocket of your panties that no one seemed to find a purpose. You, however the genius that you are, had found a purpose for it.

The wood scenery started to clear and a big lake with wooden houses came in sight. Great, would they even have a functioning shower? You couldn't answer it yourself. You would find out eventually in the two months you'll spend there.

As you got out of the car, you had noticed a big crowd, circling around a stage where a man was standing, not yet talking. You decided to gather around as well and after what seemed like 10 minutes, he started welcoming you and explaining basic rules and room etiquettes that no one would remember nor follow, well, at least not you.

After more boring information and things that you had already forgotten, you were told to come up the stage and grab a number, that would later mark in which cabin you were forced to spend your precious two months, where you could have worked on your other projects.

"35 G", you read and looked around. After a couple minutes, you found the pink drenched cabin next to a blue one. 'Let me guess, they really did the boy and girl color thingy' you thought, being disgusted by it.

When you walked in, a fashionista and a small girl in a bunny sweatshirt greeted you, in one friendly way or another. You just nodded and plumped your stuff onto the only free bed left.

"We are right next to the boys, that is so cool", the little bunny girl said. "We could listen to them all night", you cringed at that. The other girl laughed and put on more lipstick then she already had, maybe like three layers or so.

"I also heard that there will be celebrities this time. You know Jungkook, the rockstar that released his solo album a month ago? I saw him in the crowd", the fashionista said while looking in her mirror. You looked at the bedside clock. The curfew won't start until a couple more hours, so you took your Mp3 out and muttered your name before leaving.

You looked around. Your cabin was right next to the lake and a small single boat was floating on the sparkly water. At least the view seemed somewhat inspirational. Sunk in your thoughts, you haven't noticed a pair of curious eye glancing from behind your back, also through your music you hadn't heard the footsteps that were matching yours as a well-dressed rocker approached you.

After a while, you found a comfortable three to sit down with a better view of the moon and its shine. You closed your eyes and started singing a song very dear to you, called City of stars.

As soon as Jungkook had heard your voice he fell in love head over hills, yet before he could sing with you, your song ended and you rushed back to your cabin. A flashlight suddenly lightened Jungkooks body and he held his hands up and chuckled slightly.

"Well you got me," he said before getting scolded by the authority. He was sent back as well.

When you got back the girls were already sleeping. You didn't bother changing clothes and just plumped on your bed and fell asleep instantly.

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