Jungkook idly stood in line, waiting to order his food. It was early in the morning and he was not in the mood for anything. While standing, he hears a sudden loud burst of energetic music playing, and he bops his head up and down.
He looks at the screen to see a group of boys dancing and singing. Behind him, he hears a group of teenagers walk in and start smiling and laughing as they hear them. They begin to sing and dance too, not caring when everyone was looking at them.
Jungkook laughed, not at them, but with them as they sang their hearts out. This could've been us, he thought to himself.
Almost a year ago, just when BTS was about to debut, Yoongi had decided to leave, saying that he was tired of pretending to be someone he wasn't, and that the group was never going to make it.
The group then fell apart, each member trekking their own separate paths. Jungkook had not kept in contact with them, furious and angry with them. He felt as if he had lost a piece of himself, that he had willing given up for the sake of his and other people's dreams.
He was still semi-famous though, for he had made it to the world of photography. If he couldn't achieve his own dreams, he could at least capture other people's so they could remember it.
When it was his turn, he went up and said his order quickly, not looking up from his phone. He had a busy schedule and he didn't want to be late.
"And is that all?" A honey smooth voice asked.
Jungkook looked up, his eyes growing wide, "Jin-Hyung, is that you?"
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"Wow, it's been so long, huh?" Jin said. They had moved aside and now were sitting outside, gazing at the busy street in front of them.
Jungkook hummed to himself, sipping his tea. He smiled at the older, glad to see him.
Jin clapped Jungkook's back, "Look at you, growing up. I heard you were working for some big companies, being a photographer and all."
Jungkook shook his head slightly, "I'm still working for Big Hit." Jin looked surprised, his face suddenly falling into a down casted look.
"I'm sorry, you know, about the whole thing falling apart. I know how much you wanted us to debut." Jin said after a long pause of silence.
Jungkook stared at Jin, suddenly angry, "Did you not want to debut? Was it not your dream too?"
Jin was shocked by Jungkook's sudden anger, "Yes I did, but you know, I don't think it would ever work out. People kept saying we were bad, and we looked-"
"If you did, you would not care about what other people said!" Jungkook leaps up, spilling his tea all over the floor. Jin got up too and they both cleaned the floor in silence. Jungkook looked at his watch. He was already late because he stopped to have a chat with Jin.
"If we were given another chance, would you give it another shot?" Jungkook asked quietly, all his anger gone. He sounded sad and lonely, reminding Jin that Jungkook was still a 16 year old. Jungkook was very mature for his age.
"If I'm honest, yes. But I'm not sure about the others..." Jin trailed off. He had not kept in contact with others in such a long time. He only talked to Namjoon, and that almost half a year ago.
Jungkook bowed formally to his hyung, "Please help me find the others. Please help me convince them to give us, BTS, another shot. Even if we can't debut, even if it doesn't work out, I just want to us together again."
Jin looked heartbroken as he stared at his dongsaeng. Jin finally agrees, very quietly.
Jungkook jumped up in sudden excitement and hugged Jin goodbye before running away.
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You Never Walk Alone ♥
Fanfiction♛Where Jungkook tries to reunite with his old friends to make BTS happen again. ♛