🌺I totally forgot I wrote this oml
"What's up with you?" Yoongi asked their maknae, who walked into the dressing room, pacing and ignoring everyone. Clearly something was up.
As expected, the younger didn't answer, keeping his gaze down as he made slight movements to rehearse his dance routine. Jungkook had a big role to play for this particular performance, and he knew he couldn't afford to lose his focus on this.
"Yah, Jeonggukie, hyung asked you something." Jimin addressed, stuffing his fist in his pocket as he waited expectantly for the younger to respond. At the moment it was hard to take Jungkook seriously, especially considering how he was acting so silly just the night before.
Kook only shakes his head, his stylist fixing his blazer for a moment before adjusting his eye make-up. Jimin and Yoongi share a knowing look, Jungkook looked pissed about something. And, as usual, didn't open up about it.
Jimin chuckled dryly at their maknae's antics, thinking it was something incredibly minor. "Yah, is it about Joy?" He started to tease, knowing their maknae would get flustered.
Before Jungkook could react, Jin eagerly joined the conversation, always willing to tease the younger. "Jiminie you shouldn't joke about such things... Of course it's about Joy! He's probably irritated that she-"
He stopped when he noticed the fiery look in their maknae's eyes. Jungkook remained quiet but he had anger in him. He tucks his shirt in securely, ignoring his hyungs, who suddenly stopped their joking once they realized the gravity of it. Jungkook was truly bothered.
But it didn't matter at the moment, they were called onto stage. Jungkook heads to his position, getting ready for his cue. He fixes his ear piece, and in doing so, hears his hyungs whispering amongst the bustle of producers and staff preparing everything around him.
"Something's going on."
"I think it's serious."
"Do you think Joy has anything to do with it?"
"Are they okay?"
Jungkook sighs internally, fixating his eyes at his feet as he tries to focus....
Who the fuck was she talking to on the phone?
It's all he's been thinking about since he left the hotel. His music cue starts, and as usual, he nails every move for the performance. Naturally, his eyes start to wander in the audience, but he wasn't sure if he wanted to find Joy amongst the crowd.
Why was there a baritone voice on the other line? And more importantly, why did she say 'I love you' in English to it? Kook was pretty damn sure he was the only man involved in her life, at least he thought he was. It wasn't just what she said, but how she said it. Her voice was hushed, as if she was nervous or being discreet. She had her back turned and looked as if she was weary of someone - or maybe Jungkook - noticing.
She wouldn't cheat on him, would she? No. It couldn't be.
He hears cheering, eyes immediately landing on the gorgeous woman in the crowd. Joy stood out, but always located herself in different parts of the venue. Often times he couldn't even see her from the stage.
How could she cheer like everything was okay? As if she wasn't betraying him? Jungkook admitted, he felt angry - more than angry. He saw the smile on her face fade a bit, and he didn't miss a single step watching it. He threw himself into the performance, earning very subtle glances from his members.
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FanfictionWhat would life be like if all the members of BTS were in relationships with black girls? Interested in wholesome slice-of-life excerpts? This is for you! *Each member is assigned an original character as their spouse/counterpart in these excerpts!*