4. Selfish Bastard

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genre: light angst (woah whats happening to you girl); fluff.
a/n: i didn't have imagination for a better name. it was random.

Golden Music Awards 2018

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Golden Music Awards 2018

"Where are you going?" Namjoon asked, watching him as he opened the door of the dressing room.

The rest of Bangtan and the stylists were entertained in their own business to notice that the maknae was sneaking out.

Jungkook leaned into his ear, with a mischievous smile. "Manager Hyung just told me where Lisa's dressing room is, I'll go and surprise her."

Namjoon frowned. "Are you sure about that?"

"Yes, I'll be careful. Sejin Hyung said yes."

The elder looked skeptical, Jungkook understood but he trusted himself to be cautious and he wanted to see her urgently. "Send me a text when you're going to our seats, I'll find you there."

Namjoon nodded, agreeing and verifying that Jungkook had his phone in his hand. "Don't take long"

Jungkook nodded as well and left the room. He was excited, he couldn't wait to see her. He couldn't see her in the rehearsal at afternoon so he was going to try before the Awards started; he didn't see her since the morning after their date.

He missed Lisa, as usually, but now much more. Kissing her and dating her had been like a catalyst to his feelings, he longed for her all the time.

Silently and attentive to his surroundings, he walked into the hallway of the girl groups dressing rooms, even though nobody on the staff didn't give a shit about what he did and if they did they weren't going to tell him. When he became that famous he gained immunity from everyone, even though he disliked it a bit because he wasn't better than any other Idol. But just as he had immunity, he was known. Anyone could talk. It would be a rumor, but the rumors are usually the beginning of the storm and neither Lisa nor him needed that.

Luckily, the hallways were empty. He could hear the voices of other girl groups from their own dressing rooms, who could come out at any time and catch him, but he had a excuse planned. He was a prepared boy.

According to the indications, BLACKPINK was in the fifth door, on the right. He went there and yes, the poster confirmed it.

He knocked firmly on the door, it didn't take twenty seconds for it to open. Lisa's manager looked at him perplexed.

"Hey, Hyung," he greeted him with an animated bow.

"Jungkook? What do you need?"

"Is Lisa there?" Jungkook asked, trying to peek over him.

"Yes. Is it important? The girls have to leave in a few minutes." the man said, checking his watch.

"Don't worry, I just need a moment," he put his index and thumb together to show, Manager Hyung smiled at him sympathetically and opened the door, letting him pass.

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