pluto || jikook

everything has changed

jitae and jungkook drove to work in a comfortable silence, split only by the quiet chill beats of iu's bbibbi as the rolled into the car park. once parked rather neatly in a park beside a black sedan the song was cut short and both men get out of the car. that walk side by side up to the building that they both worked within. jitae did have a lot on his mind, of course, but he wasn't at all sure what he was supposed to do with it.

of course, they didn't have time to think about much at the moment, within the hour they were packing up about four vans that were parked at the loading bay doors no far from the staff car park. jitae himself was bringing down one of three roll racks to one of said vans, this one specifically labeled with the names 'yeonjun' and 'soobin', a cardboard divider hanging in the middle of the clothes creating a divide between what jitae assumed is yeonjun's and what is soobin's. dahae wandered around as the last rack was rolled up the ramp and into the black van that was just for the stylists.

"last one, awesome," she says proudly, lifting the ramp and placing it in the back of the van with help from jitae. the man jumps down to stand beside the woman as she closes the back doors to the van. dahae was wearing rather relaxed atire today, and her hair was pulled back in a messy pony tail, honestly jitae could admire that she was rather pretty today.

"who's still packing?" jitae then asks, seeing that their van was the first finished, of course; they had come around yesterday and packed everything ready so they just had to put those three rails in, two boxes for makeup and bam.

"camera, plus we have to wait for yeowun, she was running a little late," dahae says, causing jitae to nod. he looks around but her eyes stay on him, sort of admiring in the way a mother would admire a son. "y'know, you really have taken to this quite well," she says proudly. jitae snaps to look at here with a bright smile.

"yeah? i just keep reminding myself i've done all this before so..." he trails off and laughs.

"i suppose that is true," dahae laughs. she lifts a hand to shield her eyes as the pair continue to look around, he diamond ring shone in the sun that barely made it into this small patch of space between their building and the one next to it. jitae too looked around, having no idea what this yeowun girl looked like, simply knowing she was the makeup artist and that she was part of their van too.

he did however spot jungkook. he and hoseok were walking out of the building now along with someone he recognised as sejin, the manager main manager of txt. speaking of, the members of the boyband all walked out half a second after, all looking a little tired. three of them wore masks, taehyun' and beomgyu's bright smiles were however on full display as they joked about on their way to the third and largest van.

"you'd think they wouldn't get them all sweaty and horrible before shooting," dahae scoffs, turning and looking to the entry of the carpark as a bright green hatchback drives in to park beside jungkook's car. "ah finally."

a young ish girl gets out of the car, smiling widely and jogging over to the van where jitae and dahae were standing waiting. dahae looked over to her, but jitae's eyes were still affixed on jungkook, his heart doing something that he could only call swelling with adoration.

"sorry! sorry! doctors appointment!" she excuses herself, "is all my stuff in?"

"yeah, don't worry," dahae says, the two women getting into the van quickly while jitae pauses a second, glancing over to the other vans. the camera crew seemed to be finishing up, and sejin and jungkook were still standing beside the van the band was in. jitae got in after he saw that jungkook was turning to look in his direction, he didn't know if staring made his thoughts obvious.