"Oh.. You are here", I smiled at the figure standing at the door. He has a mask on and his bright red hair is standing out.
"Yeah hello!", he bowed shyly.
After a counselling session, I found out that what he needs isn't a psychiatrist consultation, but a lawyer to send notice to his producer. He is getting harrased by his producer.
His producer is emotionally blackmailing him that if he rebel, his bandmates will suffer...He has been threatening Wyld that he will make his group to disband, if Wyld don't obey what he says...which is getting involved in all the dating scandals..
That producer.. I will make sure he gets his karma.
After my pep talk about convincing him to sew his producer which is successful, we spoke casually over a cup of tea.
"Are you straight?", he choked on his tea and his face colour matched with his hair.
"W-why do you ask that?", he looked startled.
"You didn't get offended, which means you are agreeing to it", I spoke.
"Is it a bad thing?"
"No. Absolutely not", I spoke, thinking that it's good for Jungkook.
"No.. Tell me. Do I look like a gay to you?", he sounded offended.
"NO! Sorry I didn't mean to offend you.", I spoke.
"But.. Why did you ask that?", he looked like a sad puppy.
"You were surrounded by all the girls, but you never found anyone attractive. That's why I asked you", I spoke.
"Oh! Is that so?", he smiled sheepishly,"Don't tell anyone, but can I ask you a question?", I nodded and sipped my tea.
"Is Jungkook straight?", now it's my turn to choke on my drink.
I wiped the tea which is spilled on my shirt with a tissue, "Why do you ask?".
"J-just..", he spoke.
"He is bisexual", I spoke and he nodded.
I can see the flowers blooming.
"Nice talk with you", he shook my hand with a confident smile which he didn't have when he entered the room.
"Let's meet soon. Not as a psychiatrist - patient, but as friends", I smiled and tightened my grip on the shake hand gently.
As soon as he walked out of the room, Jungkook called me, "How did it go?"
"You guys must switch to another company. Your producer is a snake", I explained him everything and he sounded furious.
"Speak with your bandmates and I'll arrange everything for you guys. I'll make sure to protect your group dreams, okay?"
"Hyung..", he started weeping like a baby. Ofcourse, it must be a shock for him to know something like the news of his producer being the worst person.
"When will you ask him out?"
"Really? Why do you speak so randomly? Ugh! I'll never understand you. Really, no one can understand what you are going to say or how Boho reacts.. She's like a ticking bomb. One second she will speak calmly and the next second she will explode and the third second, she'll again be calm! "
He's literally rapping..
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My 7 boys✔️
Fiksi Penggemar#1 in friendfiction What if you were surrounded by 7 boys who will never let you go? I've been writing heavy stories which I don't think suit me.. So I've thought of a simple and fluffy story.. Enjoy!