The Truth Untold || J.Jk

29. The call

I kept on looking at them, especially at Jungkook.

''What?" I asked, bewildered. Finally, Minhyun looked down at me and smiled.

''Nothing.'' He said shaking his head after a long pause.

''Let's leave, I have other work waiting at home.'' Jungkook said before tightly wrapping his hand around my wrist, pulling from Minhyun's side. I managed to look back and mouth a 'bye' to Minhyun but that only caused Jungkook to speed up his on his pace.

We walked down the hallway and my wrist was still tightly held by Jungkook, he was practically running with heavy steps which caused me to run as well as I was holding on to him. He must have something very important to do.

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Time flew away. It's been a week. Me and Minhyun became pretty close by this time.

And if you ask about me and Jungkook, we are still the same. But I've got to admit that he has this different type of aura surrounding him that affects me in really weird and unexpected ways. The BigHit Entertainment became a part of my daily life as I kept coming here and practiced the song, my first song. Sounds unreal I know right?

Well, wanna know something even more unreal? Believe me or not, today we're going to air the song. My stomach's been doing backflips ever since the morning. Currently, I'm sitting in a random room in the BigHit Entertainment building waiting for the manager to call me.

The room's very elegant, there are white leather couches, a white bookshelf right behind the couch I'm sitting on, the walls are rose-gold, and so on.

And just to let you know Jungkook is with me, in fact, he's sitting right beside me on the couch in his black jacket with an abnormal white lacy shirt under it. He's playing with his phone, his eyes are for real stuck to the screen he's literally not even blinking. I am so bored that even looking at the door slightly moving back and forth because of the soft wind was entertaining me.

While my eyes were wandering around, searching for something good enough to look at for God knows how long my gaze fell on a camera, a polaroid actually. It was on the side table, not very far away from where I was sitting.

I had this sudden urge to take at least one picture so I kind of tried to reach out for it from my seat, it was not very far away but my hands were surely not long enough to reach it, I leaned in towards it and tried my best to get a hold of it. I swear I was making weird facial expressions so I'm kind of happy that Jungkook's on his phone and didn't see my embarrassing process of getting the polaroid.

Once I finally got the camera I sat back straight while resting my back on the sofa, man, my back's on fire. I carefully observed the pastel-colored polaroid in my hands and stopped when I saw Jimin written on the corner of it.

So this belongs to Jimin huh? Well, one picture won't hurt, right? I finally looked up, my eyes were constantly searching for something worth the one picture I was willing to take. I looked around for a while and I swear there's literally nothing like nothing at all.

When I unintentionally looked beside me, my eyes fixed on Jungkook, and immediately a smile formed on my face.

Bingo!

Found it. Why am I so stupid? I was looking for other things when I literally had a piece of art sitting right next to me. Wait, I sound like a pervert. But no worries at least I myself know that I don't have any perverted intentions then what else.

I slowly grabbed the camera and was about to hold it up in front of my face when suddenly the lights went out.

THE ELECTRICITY IS FUCKING GONE.