Sope or Taegi?? Getting to know more about Jungkook's past y'all
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"Jungkook this is impressive, it really is"
Jungkook smiles widely as the group of managers and rich businesses men listen to his song. Soon he may or may not be signed to a label and making music that may change the world.
"Thank you Mr...."
"Bang Si-hyuk, but just call me Hitman Bang"
Jungkook chuckles and relaxes in the chair. "So if I need you to get rid someone for me would you handle it?" The producer in front of him chuckles and raises a brow.
"If you keep giving me good music like this then all your situations will be gone in a blink of an eye"
Both men laugh then sigh. "Jungkook you have potential. You have the talent, the voice, the looks. Your going to be an idol when I'm done with you. Welcome to BigHit my friend"
Both men stand and shake hands. Jungkook feels the excitement and adrenaline pumping through him. He finally got a job on his own. He didn't have to sleep with anyone or kiss up to people.
Jungkook was proud of himself and excited to tell you his accomplishment. He start to get emotional the more he realizes that his dreams are finally coming true.
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"Jungkook what did I tell you about writing such sappy work!"
Jungkook flinches when his book is being thrown at the wall. Standing in the living room of his house his step-father scolds him for his newest song, Euphoria.
"Dad keep your voice down"
It was the hottest day today during July. Jungkook was enjoying his summer vacation, especially since he got to spend it with you. He was glad that he asked you out at the end of graduation.
He was shocked when you said yes though. Someone like him couldn't possibly be with someone with your class.
Jungkook worries as his step-father's voice might wake up you. You were currently sleeping in his room wrapped up in his clothes.
Jungkook notices the look in the man's eyesight. Arms crossed and anger coiling through his veins. He thought it was immature and embarrassing how his son would write such things.
