Secret articles??

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Lisa
The same cold air still hung around the icy seventh floor of the building. Meek as a lamb, I knocked on the large grey door; the sound echoing loudly against the empty hallway.

"Come in." Someone said. Inside, my manager-nim was sitting on the couch with a fashionable looking lady. She was dressed in a crisp white suit and sported a striking red lip colour. I noticed that the once plant-filled room was now completely empty with the exception of a few photo frames. Were the rumours actually true?

"Hello Lisa, I'm so glad you could join us today." She said monotously. "I'm Ms. Kim Jimin and I'll be YG Entertainment's new CEO in light of the recent change of ownership. Of course, that hasn't been released to the public but I wanted to meet the artist's personally to tell them."

"Oh, it's very nice to meet you Sunbae."

"You can call me Sajangnim." She said, drumming her acrylic black nails innocently on her face.

Her eyes seemed to bore into my soul as she spoke. "Anyways, you should know that I am a very determined person and a bit of a perfectionist, so when I see you I feel very regretful." She said carefully before extending a brown folder towards me.

Shakily opening it, there were several pictures of me hanging out with many of my guy friends including me and Jungkook in his apartment. There were also many unpublished articles about me and Jungkook dating....?

"You know, I'm really okay with female idol's hanging out with other guys. It's normal to satisfy that weakness but when I see you blatantly breaking the contract rules, I have to draw the line." What was talking about? Satisfy a weakness?? I swear, she sounded like she wanted to bury me alive.

"U-uh, what do you mean... Sajangnim?"

"Don't play dumb with me. It's very rude to deny that you're dating Jeon Jungkook. Your YG-nim was too nice to you guys; paying all the reporters and news outlets off but I'm not like that. You either break up with Jungkook or I won't renew your contract."

"Sajangnim, I'm so sorry if I've done anything wrong but I'm not dating Jungkook. We're just friends, I really mean it." I protested, to which she smiled wide and almost gleeful smile. With her red heels clicking sharply against the tiled floor she walked towards me.

"Prove it then, darling. I need you to cut off all communication with him." She whispered, tilting my chin upwards. Her warning sent chills down my spine. Seeing my appalled expression, she continued talking; like a bullet train speeding to it's destination. "No one is going to support the girl who stole the 'maknae of BTS' from the grasps of innocent fan girls... Watch. If I let all the news outlets publish these articles, Blackpink's credibility will go down the drain. Do you really want to do that to your 'unnies'?" 

"I-i....."

"Us women are already having a tough enough time in this cruel industry, why do you have the let a man come in the way of your dreams?" She concluded, staring at me intensely.

Jungkook
Today, we were scheduled to have a pop-up fan meet at a mall to get fans excited about our new album 'Map of the soul'. Arriving at the mall, there were a long line of people already encircling the area. "Annyeonghaseyo, we are BTS! Thank you for coming to our fan meet! We'll be starting now." We all said and sat on the chairs provided. As people filed in orderly, I smiled warmly at the everyone. Some were enthusiastic and gave extravagant gifts and others were very shy and nervous, so I tried to make them all comfortable.

To the side, Tae and J-hope was entertaining the crowd. "Wah, look at that! Is that a cartier bracelet? You guys spoil us too much. Jinjja!" J-hope exclaimed, holding up the expensive trinket.

"Ani!! For you, anything is possible, oppa!" Someone shouted which caused J-hope to shake his head lightly. "Thank you, I will treasure this but please spend some money on yourself too."

"Oppa kookie, please notice me!" A girl in the back shouted.

I glanced at my hyungs with a nervous and weird look, "Uh no. I'm not your oppa."

"You are my one and only oppa kookie!" She yelled again.

With a serious face, I stopped what I was doing and protested, "No, I'm not. I'm not your oppa, so please don't call me that. I'm just Jungkook." As much as I appreciated all the armies who supported me, I'm still a normal human being. I didn't want to lead anyone on by allowing them to call me oppa. I thought of all armies as my friends but I didn't feel comfortable with these posessive titles.

"Liar, you're Lisa's oppa!!" A voice from the back replied. Instantly, a chorus of shouts and squeals erupted from the crowd. It was chaos, some armies began standing up in protest to the statement.

"What do you mean?!"

"Our kookie wouldn't do that to us!"

"It's true, I saw the secret articles with my own eyes!"

"Secret articles?! Where???"

I looked at my hyungs with wide eyes, sporting a worried expression. We all were stunned and speechless.

Namjoon hyung tried to call everyone down. "Everyone, let's take a seat and be mindful of everyone's safety!" However it was to no avail as it was too loud for anyone to hear anything. Our manager, staff and bodyguards rushed to us and told us to leave so they could control the situation. We were ushered off stage quickly and immediately pushed through the large crowd to our cars. In the safety of our van, everyone looked at me worriedly.

Jin shouted in confusion and frustration, "What the hell just happened out there?!"

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