living in kim jisoo's body // r.k & n.s

⇨ preface

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+°*.◦:•  Author's POV •°:*.'+

"Great job boys!" their manager complimented them after they finished their concert in Japan.

All of the boys thanked their manager before heading to their perspective hotel suite.

He carefully sat and layed down towards the soft mattress as he stared up the white and plain ceiling.

It's a good thing that he's the only one in the room since his older brothers are quite noisy well, with the exception of Yoongi and Namjoon.

"Finally, I can be myself without the others making fun of me."

Though Jeongguk was in his own peace, his ankle that sprained pretty bad earlier was still killing him.

"Kookie-ah, do you want to eat something?" The door was opened by Seokjin, the oldest member of Bangtan, "I'll eat later, hyung."

"You sure?" Seokjin reassured worriedly towards the younger.

Jeongguk just nodded, "Neh, I just need some rest."

The purple head sighed since he couldn't  stop the golden maknae, "Alright if you don't eat, I'll kill you." He threatened in a joking manner which made Jeongguk let out a small cackle.

A door shut was heard and Jeongguk's mood suddenly changed in a blink of an eye.

Being on top of the world wasn't always too easy, long-hour practices, lots of projects, energy-wrecking tours, complicated choreographies those were the things he loved but it wasn't deniable that those are the things that was also holding back his health.

'If only I could be in a different body for just a month.'

'I wish I could be in a body of a normal person, no calls from sasaengs, no work, even if it's just for a month. Now that's what I call real peace.' Jeongguk chuckled with an obvious hint of weariness and sadness.

The tired lad heavily let out a huff, closing his eyes, trying to forget all about the happenings about that demon stalkers he encountered few days ago, who wouldn't forget right?

Jeongguk was laying on his side, arms close together while his head is position on his hands as the lad drifted off from the horrible reality he's been feeling.

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Hours passed the sun has finally risen, waking the male up. Jeongguk expected one of his older brothers to wake him up, but the result was negative.

The positive was instead of feeling heavy, Jeongguk felt lighter.

It is as if the pain from his upper body and foot was finally gone now.

But what made Jeongguk confused that the once royal esque hotel room was now a room full of pictures.

They were actually sets of posters that his face was plastered on.

'What the actual fuck?' Jeongguk thought, his jaw slightly dropping while his head was tilting.

Jeongguk wasted no time, standing up as he continued to observe the room more, "Where am I?"

Was he kidnapped by those spawn of the devil?

Is he dead?

Is he in heaven?

All of those questions kept repeating in his head until the door was opened.

'Jimin-hyung?'

"Oh, you're awake now, unnie! good morning" The girl with an orange blonde hair, almond eyes and lips that resembled so much from Jimin's was  smiling at him.

'Unnie!? is this some kind of joke?'

So many things kept running on his head, wondering why he hasn't even fainted yet until Jeongguk walked towards the large mirror that was located on a closet.

And when he saw his reflection on the round framed mirror, Jeongguk's vision abruptly just turned black.