lost

•t w e n t y- e i g h t•

I realized it was already 2'oclock.
"Took me 2 hours?!" I yelled.
My phone all of a sudden rung.

JUNGKOOK...

"Hi hi, I know I'm sorry, I'll be there in a bit."

"Is everything okay?"
"Yes, I'm coming!"

Call Ended

...

Staff decided to come along just in case something happens. Jungkook was dressed with a black bucket hat along with green cargo pants and some white adidas, with a baggy white t-shirt. I put on some mom-jeans, a graphic tee and some white shoes. Light makeup but kept it casual with sunglasses aswell.

We arrived at the mall. Or should I say 'shopping' as some Brazilians call it.

Fans already recognized Jungkook, since well. It was Jeon Jungkook. They all looked at me but ignored my presence even when Jungkook had his arm rapped around my waist to keep me close.
"Be careful. They bite." He whispered.
I laughed at his comment.
They were scary. Really overprotective. It's like they couldn't handle the members with anyone else.

'Oh, if only they knew'

We walked into forever 21 along with some security from the mall, and the staff members too.
I found some shirts, Jungkook did too, even though the store was mainly for girls, some stuff stood out to him.
We paid and left to shop some more.
Fans came right and left asking Jungkook for autographs.
He never left my side and simply said no to them. They were mad and started yelling at us, so the staff asked them to move out of the way.

We shopped some more and most likely found a lot of cute clothes.
Jungkook walked into some men store and left my side to shop for himself. He told me to meet him at the food court so that we could grab some food and leave.
Staff warned us that we needed to leave, since we've been shopping for hours.

-5:00-

"It's already 5?" I asked staff.
"Where's Jungkook." I asked looking around.
He said meet him at the food court and so I did. I hope he's okay

Taehyung POV

It was 2 hours before the concert. We were all waiting for Jungkook and y/n to head back so that we could go to the stadium and start getting ready.
I decided that it was time I had to talk with Jimin. I walked down to his room and knocked.

No answer.
"Jimin?" I said knocking again.
"C'mon dude open up." All of a sudden I heard the door unlock, with a tired looking Jimin.

"Hey." He said.
I walked in. The room was a mess, with liquor on the night stands and clothes on the floor.

"Wow. You and y/n need to clean your rooms." I tried brightening up the mood but he didn't seem to budge.

When I said y/n's name he gave me a look.

"What's up with you?" I said not making the situation better.
"I dont know Taehyung you, tell me." He looked at me for a second and went back to cleaning.

"Is it because of y/n?" I budged.

"No."

"I'll-"