Our faces were close, and I couldn't help but get anxious. "Don't be nervous." He giggled. I was embarrassed, am I that obvious?
I pulled away, and my heartbeat slowly went back to normal. "Done." I smiled. "Thank you." He thanked me. "Why thank you? It's my job isn't it?" I chuckled.
He took a deep breath before going out to the stage. I was watching him from the backstage. And he really did look like he put all his energy into the performance.
When he went back, he immediately collapsed on the couch. But who is he to blame? That was probably really energy consuming.
I felt a sense of guilt. Seeing him so exhausted. Though it isn't something new, Jungkook would also be as tired after a performance.
I poured a glass of water and handed it to Jimin. I've always done this to Jungkook, and I thought I'd do the same.
He looked up, staring into my eyes. "Thank you." He took a sip out of the water.
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