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Cold. That's what he is feeling right now. Cold, both inside and out. Laying on the floor shirtless, with AC running on the lowest temperature wasn't a good idea, specially when it's pouring outside. The remote of the AC is laying right next to him, he can just pick it up and increase the temperature, he can even switch it off, but he wouldn't, he can't.
The sound of AC humming softly, is the only thing that's keeping him sane right now. That's helping him deal with his heart that feels much much more cold right now. Why wouldn't it, the source of his warmth isn't here. The person who engulfs him in his own warmth isn't here.
He wants to run to Seokjin, wants to go and check if he's okay, but the message on his phone screen, the light from which is the only thing that's illuminating his room right now, clearly says that he can't. That he shouldn't. But how to explain it to his heart that's going crazy to see Seokjin, to hold him, to kiss him, to make him realise that he's safe. He's safe as long Jungkook is there.
"I'm going back home. I need some time alone. Please," is what the message reads. He had found it in his inbox when he was running around in the office trying to find Seokjin. He had just left him for twenty minutes to make his calls and he hates himself for doing it. He shouldn't have left, he should have talked to Seokjin then and there, he knows how he takes the burden of the entire world on his shoulders. He should have eased him a bit.
He had broken a thing or two in his office in anger, only to stop himself because he knows Seokjin doesn't like it when he gets angry. He doesn't want to do anything that Seokjin doesn't likes. That's why, even when he was outside Seokjin's apartment building for two hours straight, standing there in rain, he didn't go inside.
He knows Seokjin wouldn't like it, knows that he needs his time. But knowing something and convincing your heart to do the same are two different things. He wanted to run inside and pull Seokjin close into his warmth, but he couldn't. It took two hours to him to convince his heart to let Seokjin be, atleast for tonight. He'll sort everything out tomorrow.
Coming back home was a task, doing anything when he knows Seokjin is worried is an even more difficult task, and knowing that he's the one who made Seokjin worried, makes even breathing difficult. He had changed into his lower and has been laying on the floor ever since. His phone has been ringing, maybe it's Jimin, maybe it's someone from the office, but he doesn't care. As long as it isn't Seokjin, he doesn't care.
He knows he won't be able to sleep tonight, and he knows his makeup artist would have to do extra work tomorrow for his shoot, and usually he hates making people overwork because of him, but today, he can't bring himself to think about anything but Seokjin. God, he looked so worried back then. Even though he had done it on purpose, the hickeys on Seokjin's neck, his intention was never to hurt him. He can never hurt Seokjin.
Knowing that he won't be getting the pleasure to slip into his dreamland today, he plugged in his earphones and closed his eyes. That's all he can do right now. He'll solve everything tomorrow.
Well that's what he had thought. But the moment he opened his apartment door to leave for his shoot, it bothered him that it wasn't Seokjin waiting outside. It was someone else. Seokjin knows he hates being managed by someone else, he hates when Seokjin is not the first person to greet him in the morning, then why isn't he here. It's making him angry, he's irritated, but mostly he's scared.
He knows what this can mean. Seokjin is angry on him, angry Seokjin means no conversation between them, and it's something Jungkook loathes. He can't bare silence from him. "Where's Seokjin?" He asked the guy who was apparently waiting for him. The guy got surprised with Jungkook's question and his tone. He rarely talks to his staff like that.
"He's....he's waiting for you in the car downstairs," the guy said, bowing a little. Hearing that Seokjin is there, he's there waiting for him, made Jungkook ease a bit. He can work with this. Maybe he was really unwell that's why he sent someone else to get him.
But then he frowned, if he's unwell why is he at work? Sighing loudly, he started walking towards the lift. He was ready to scold Seokjin, maybe ask him to take leave for few days, yeah he'll die missing him, but he can manage it for Seokjin's health. Nothing comes before Seokjin's well being.
Yeah, so he was ready to offer many solutions, but the moment the car door was opened for him, he frowned a bit more. His eyes wandered to the front seats, only to find Seokjin sitting next to the driver. Jungkook clutched the car door handle tightly, so tight that his knuckles were all white. He poked his cheeks with his tongue, trying his best not to create any scene here in front of others.
Seokjin always sits next to him, it's a given between them. He never lets Seokjin sit in the front like his previous managers or other staffs, it's not that he minds sitting them next to him, he never gives a fuck about the hierarchy, but apparently the people in the company did. However, he doesn't gives a fuck about company rules when it comes to Seokjin.
Seokjin is equal to him and that's a rule everyone is supposed to know. And now when he's sitting on the front seat, Jungkook is getting soo pissed, he wants to pull his hair. It's clear now that Seokjin is angry, so angry that he doesn't even want to sit next to him. They have had arguments earlier too, but he still sat next to him, still wished him good morning, but right now he isn't even turning around to look at him and it's killing Jungkook.
He hates when they are close and Jin ignores him like this. He can get angry, can shout on him, Jungkook's even fucking ready to get on his knees right now to ask for apology, Seokjin matters more than any fucking thing, but not the silent treatment, he can't handle it at all. And Seokjin knows this, he knows Jungkook can't handle him not talking, god, today's gonna be a long day for him.
He was still standing there, holding the car door, eyes fixed on Seokjin who still wasn't looking at him. Jungkook knows by now every staff of his is looking at him in confusion, but the only person whose eyes he wants on him isn't even sparing him a glance, and hes losing it now.
"Jungkooki-sii, do you need anything else?" Taehyung asked from next to him. He's one of Jungkook's another manager, well not manager, he works under Seokjin so that he can get his training and be appointed as manager of another group or solo artist. Usually he helps Seokjin with office works, its a given that when it comes to Jungkook only Seokjin can manage him, but then why is Taehyung here?
Oh he shifted his eyes from Seokjin to Taehyung, who made himself small as soon as Jungkook's cold eye fell on him. Oh, Seokjin might have called him, since he isn't going to talk to him today, he needed someone to deal with Jungkook. The mere thought of this idea, made Jungkook even more angry and irritated. Why is Seokjin doing this.
He huffed loudly and then without saying a word slipped inside his car, closing the door soo harshly, that everyone jerked a bit in surprise. Usually he would have cared but right now he doesn't gives a fuck, he doesn't because despite him showing his anger in open Seokjin is still not looking at him, still not scolding him for being a brat like he usually does.
Is he really that angry? Did he really made him that upset? Jungkook kept thinking in his head. The car moved out of his parking onto the main road, but Jungkook couldn't move his eyes from Seokjin. He noticed how he was moving, tying the seatbelt, but not even once did he turnaround to look at him, not even through the rear view mirror, and its making Jungkook go insane.
His eyes fell on the clipboard kept beside him on the backseat. He lifted it to see what it was, only to find its his schedule for today. He clutched the clipboard tightly, angry eyes shifting to Seokjin again, who was currently telling something to the driver. So he can talk to everyone but not him, Jungkook's brain was about to explode.
He threw the clipboard in anger, making it fall close to his feet. The driver being so surprised with the sudden noise stopped the car abruptly, making Seokjin squeal a little. "Watch how you are driving," Jungkook shouted on the driver, making the other freeze in his place.
"It....its okay. It wasn't your mistake, you are okay. I'm fine. Please keep driving," Seokjin said to the driver, still not turning to look at him. Jungkook Hates the fact that they aren't alone here, if they were he would have pulled Seokjin on his lap and kissed him crazy until he would have started talking to him again. But ofcourse he can't do it right now.
He was so busy in his thoughts that he didn't notice Seokjin removing his seatbelt and turning around, its only when he was bending a little did Jungkook notice what he was trying to do. He was going to pick up the clipboard that Jungkook had thrown, but before he could even bend halfway, Jungkook picked up the clipboard and placed it back on the seat next to him.
He can never make Seokjin clean up his mess. He remembers how when Seokjin had just started working for him, and just few days later he was so angry on something that he had thrown a glass vase on the floor, making the glass scatter everywhere in his apartment floor.
He had walked out after that, but the next morning Seokjin's hand was wrapped in a bandaid. When he asked around he found out that he had cut his hand while trying to pick up the glass pieces. Ever since that day, Jungkook had tried his best not to break things, or do anything that can hurt Seokjin.
He genuinely wants to laugh at the irony of the situation right now. No matter how much he tries, what he does, somehow or the other he always ends up hurting Seokjin. And it kills him inside, he genuinely wants to bubble wrap Seokjin to keep him safe from all the bad in the world, but how does he control the bad in himself. He sighed loudly again, picking up the clipboard to read his schedule.
Usually its Seokjin who informs him about it, but ofcourse he wouldn't today and no matter how much it hurts, he can't let his personal problems destroy the efforts of others who have been working hard for him. He checked the schedule, only for his eyes to get stuck on the first shooting schedule where they are heading right now.
It's a small photoshoot for one of the luxury clothing brand. He is supposed to shoot with one of the country's biggest female actress. He remembers how the director had told him that the theme is a but sensual. Usually Jungkook doesn't pay much attention to such things. It really doesn't matter to him, it's all just professional.
He doesn't care who he is paired with, because his heart and mind is obviously fixed on one person, the said person who's angry on him today. Thinking about it, he smiled a bit to himself. If Seokjin wants to do this, he can do something too to get his attention. If he wants to be stubborn, then two can play the game. He hates not being Seokjin's center of attention, and he'll get it back by hook or by crook.
It took another half an hour for them to reach the shoot location, for him to get ready for the shoot, and for the shoot to begin. Ofcourse since the theme of the shoot was sensual, the actress and him were supposed to be close physically. He was wearing a white shirt, with front buttons open and nothing inside.
When he wa ready, his first instinct were to search Seokjin and see his reaction, but ofcourse he wasn't around. He's trying his best to ignore Jungkook today, which is making him even more determined to carry on with his plan. Right now he's sitting on a couch with the actress on his lap. They are just supposed to pose, click some pictures, that's it.
On a normal day, Jungkook would have done that much and then would have left, but today he's hungry for someone's attention, he needs his eyes on him, needs his attention, so the best he can do to get all of it, is to make the other person jealous. The other person who is currently standing next to the director, looking everywhere but at Jungkook.
He is supposed to be at standby, in case some problem occurs, or in case Jungkook needs something. Jungkook knew it already, knew Seokjin can't run away from this responsibility of his, and that's why he was sure that this plan is gonna work.
They were supposed to shoot some small videos first, so as the director said action, Jungkook pulled the actress close, nearly making her fall on himself, he hates it, hates every bit of it, his skin burns where she's touching him, but he's desperate for Seokjin's attention right now. He just needs him to look at him.
And maybe because of everyone's gasp, or because of the little squeal of surprise that the actress made, Seokjin's eyes shifted to look at them and then he was finally, fucking finally looking straight at him, straight into his eyes.
Knowing that he has Seokjin's complete attention, he pulled her close once again, wrapping his hands around her waist. His eyes were still looking at Seokjin, challenging him, asking him to stop him, just one sign, one movement of eyes, one blink and he would stop.
He was challenging him to come and claim what's his, come and claim him. Just come and do something, anything fucking god damit, but the other didn't move from where he was standing. He was still looking at them but wasn't doing anything, there were no expression on his face for Jungkook to make out what he is feeling.
He's always like this, always a puzzle for Jungkook to solve. Knowing that he would have to do something more to break Seokjin's ice, he leaned a little and burried his face close to her neck, his eyes still looking at Seokjin.
He smiled to himself when he saw Seokjin's expressions changing. Its working, his plan, even though he hates what he is doing right now, but it's finally working. Seokjin is finally finally acknowledging his presence. He shifted back to his original place as soon as the director said cut, nearly dropping the actress out of his lap.
He turned to her and apologized for improvising the scene without asking her permission, but she just waved him off. They are actors, its natural for them to improvise, they don't ponder upon it much. He bowed down to her and as soon as he turned to find Seokjin, he saw how he had somehow managed to spill coffee over himself and was now walking back to the changing room, with Taehyung by his side.
"Hyung here, take my hoodie, I'm wearing a shirt underneath so it wouldn't be any problem," Taehyung said taking off the hoodie he was wearing and giving it to Seokjin. They were in one of the changing rooms, usually used by the actors to get their makeup done. "Thankyou Taehyungie, hyung will wash it and return it to you tomorrow," Seokjin said smiling softly at him.
"Its okay hyung. There's no rush. I'll be outside okay. Just change and come quickly," Taehyung said waiting for Seokjin's response and when he nodded lightly, he just walked out shutting the door behind him. As soon as he left, Seokjin sighed loudly in defeat. He's so tired, his mind is so worked up, all this energy in ignoring Jungkook, in trying not to react to whatever he was doing is already making him drained.
He wanna go back home. He should leave this job and go and work in his uncle's farm the pay won't be much but atleast he wouldn't have to go through all this distress. He was soo busy in his thoughts that he didn't notice the door opening behind his back, didn't notice the someone who stepped inside, it was only when he heard the click of the door shutting did he turn around.
"Taehyungie do you need something.....," His sentence died in his mouth when he saw who was standing there. "Taehyungie huh? We are using nicknames now?" Jungkook said, his voice all cold, eyes travelling on Seokjin's bare chest. When the other saw it, he picked up Taehyung's hoodie and tried to cover himself.
"Wh...what are you doing here? Someone will come. Please leave Jungkook-shii. If you can't see i need to change," Seokjin said, he was tired right now and angry, he wouldn't accept it ofcourse, but he has been so fucking angry ever since that actress sat on Jungkook's lap. He has been trying to ignore that feeling, but deep down he knows he's jealous.
The very next second, Jungkook was crowding in his personal space, he was too close for Seokjin's heartbeat to be normal. He knows his ears are going red, he knows he's getting goosebumps, but he won't give Jungkook the pleasure to see him like that today, that's why he tried to step back to get away from him, but it only triggered the other, and he pulled Seokjin by his hand, making their chests push into eachother.
"Why didn't you close the door before taking off your hoodie, what if someone else would have walked in Seokjin," Jungkook said, and Seokjin tried to be ignorant, he really wanted to ignore whatever Jungkook was saying, but he just couldn't stop the taunting scoff that left his mouth.
"Says the one who was practically naked out there," he said cursing himself in his head, because he's giving Jungkook exactly what he wants. Just like always he's being pulled into Jungkook like a magnet and he can't Fucking stop it. Or maybe, just maybe, he doesn't really wants to be stopped.
Jungkook's lips tugged into a small smile when he heard what Seokjin said, ofcourse his plan worked, he knew it will work. "Look at me," he said softly, wrapping his one arm around Seokjin's still bare waist, while the other one tried removing Taehyung's hoodie from his hand only for Seokjin to tighten his hold on it.
"I don't want to look at you. Just leave and let me change. Please leave before Taehyung or something else comes," Seokjin hissed only for Jungkook to tighten his hold and pull him even closer. "No one is gonna come inside baby. I have already made it sure, don't worry now, and please look at me love," Jungkook said softly, tugging Seokjin's chin with his fingers to make him look at him.
"Baby, why are you so angry on me? What did I do?" Jungkook asked softly, creasing Seokjin's chin with his thumb, but the other didn't say anything, he kept looking at Jungkook with a blank expression. "Seokjin, please love atleast let me know so that i can correct whatever i have done. Please don't give me this silent treatment, you know i go insane when you stop talking to me. Please just tell me," Jungkook pleaded.
If anyone else would hear him right now they'll think that he is probably possessed because Jeon Jungkook never pleads, he never takes orders, he is the one who gives orders, the one who tells others what they do should do, but it doesn't matter when it comes to Seokjin. He wouldn't even think twice before kneeling in front of him. He loves him that much.
"I'm not angry, just let me go and leave my hoodie i need to change," Seokjin said pulling the hoodie from Jungkook's hold, then pushing him a bit, enough to get out of his hold, and turn around. But the moment he was about to slip in the hoodie, Jungkook wrapped himself around him from behind.
He pulled the hoodie back from Seokjin's hold and threw it on the chair next to them. He then slowly stepped behind, taking off his own hoodie and gave it to Seokjin. "Here wear this. I have a lot of clothes Seokjin, you don't need other's clothes. Take mine, take all of them i don't care, but don't take anyone else's," Jungkook said while Seokjin looked at him with disbelief and anger.
"You are out of your mind. If you can go out there and make people sit on your laps without any problem then i can do what i want too. There can't be different rules for the two of us," Seokjin said out in anger, his eyes growing as soon as he Realised what he just said, cursing himself in his brain when he saw Jungkook's smile. "Oh so my baby is jealous that I made someone who's not him sit on my lap, hmm? Did i make my baby jealous?" Jungkook asked, wrapping himself around Seokjin from behind again.
"N...no you didn't. I wasn't jealous," Seokjin said, his breath hitching when Jungkook burried his face in his neck. "You don't have to be jealous baby, you know you never have to be. I don't care about anyone else but you. You are the person I want to be with, its you i wanna kiss everyday, every second, its you who i wanna make sit on my lap, its you I wanna , and it's you who i wanna give all my love," Jungkook said, kissing Seokjin's neck.
Seokjin wanted to push him away, wanted to shout on him for let him go, but Jungkook makes him weak, makes him so fucking weak, that he wants nothing but to turn around and wrap himself around him, wants to turn around and kiss him crazy, wants to turn around and take him outside and kiss him in front of that actress to show who he belongs to, but ofcourse he can never do that. There are a lot of things in line. He can't do what he wants.
He sighed loudly, and then with whatever might had been left in him, he pushed Jungkook, away from him. "Don't do this. Don't say things you don't mean," he shouted turning around. "Wh..what are you talking about? I meant evrything i just said. You know it Seokjin, you know it baby," Jungkook tried walking close to him again, but Seokjin stopped him.
"No you don't. You think all this is a game. It's all a way for you to prove the power you hold on me, you just want to show who's the boss," Seokjin said, his eyes were pricking with tears now. He's soo tired, so frustrated, he wants a break.
"What are you talking Seokjin, you know I don't think anything of that sort. Not only you but evryone else knows it too that i never use my position when it comes to you. You know I can get on my knees for you without even a second thought. You know Everything, then why are you talking all this bulshit," Jungkook shouted back.
Jin could see how red his face has gone, he was angry, ofcourse he was, Seokjin was talking nonsense at this point, and if he wouldn't already have been so worked up right now, he would have thought about it, would have said sorry by now but ofcourse he wasn't. He's so overwhelmed he just wants an out from here.
"Ofcourse it's a game for you. You saw me angry and the only thing you could do to get my attention was to make me jealous. Do you think it makes any fucking sense?? You think making me jealous, using my weakness, my feelings against me is a good thing? You legit have to hit me there? If you really think that by doing all this you can change my mind, then you are so fucking wrong. It'll only push me away from you," Seokjin shouted rubbing off his face to wipe his tears.
God, he wants to hug Jungkook right now, he wants to burry himself in his arms and never walk away from his warmth. Ofcourse he loves him, he loves him like anything, he's as carry for Jungkook as he's for him, but he knows Jungkook is someone he can only dream of, someone he can love from a distance, but can never have him.
"Baby....," Jungkook tried but Seokjin was already shaking his head. "Please.... please just leave me alone, I'm tired, I'm not feeling good please," Seokjin pleaded, a sob leaving him, he wasn't even looking at Jungkook now, he just wants to go.
"I'm sorry love, I'm so sorry Seokjin, baby please don't cry. Don't cry hmm, I'm leaving, please... please don't cry," Jungkook said his heart going crazy in his chest. He was feeling soo guilty for making Seokjin cry, for making him so worried, he's so angry on himself right now. He literally wants to burn the world down right now.
He saw Seokjin nodding lightly at him, and that's when he turned around to leave. He was about to step out when he turned around to check on Seokjin one last time, he smiled to himself when he saw picking up his hoodie and wearing it. A different kind of warmth engulfed him when he saw how soft he looked in his black hoodie, he knows it isn't Seokjin's colour, but he still looks the most gorgeous human being Jungkook has ever seen.
He quietly shut the door and walked back to the set, where he was supposed to finish the photoshoot. He didn't see Seokjin after that, and to be honest he did want to give him space, wanted him to calm down. Although he was feeling guilty and wanted to run to Seokjin to apologise, he knew it was better to leave him on his own for now.
He'll talk to him on his way back.
It took him around an hour or so to finish up the shooting, by the time it was done, he was already soo exhausted that he wanted nothing but his own bed. After changing to his own clothes, he looked around for Seokjin but he still wasn't anywhere. Maybe he's waiting for him in the car was what he thought and picked up his bag walking straight to the parking, he can't wait to apologise to Seokjin.
When he finally reached his car, he frowned when he saw it was Taehyung waiting for him and not Seokjin. "Where's Seokjin?" Was the first thing making Taehyung flinch a little. "He....he had some work in the office so he went there. He asked me to drop you back home," as soon as these words leave Taehyung's mouth, there was a loud bang making poor Taehyung flinch again.
He opened his squished eyes only to find that Jungkook had hit the roof of the car, a big dent clearly visible there, his hand probably be hurt too, but Taehyung is too afraid to ask anything right now. He really wants to call Seokjin right now and was about to when Jungkook was speaking again.
"Why the fuck isn't he picking up his phone. You dial his number," he said turning towards Taehyung who with very wobbly hands took out his phone and dialled Seokjin's number. He doesn't know if he should pray that Seokjin picks up his call or if should not. "He...he isn't picking up," he said when the ringing tone died down, only for Jungkook to sigh loudly.
He looked angry, but at the same time looked hurt, he looked in literal pain, and Taehyung knows it's not only because of the blue bruise forming on his hand. "Drop me at Jimin's place," was all Jungkook said, before slipping inside his car. Taehyung just nodded, sitting in the fron and informing the driver the change of destination.
Seokjin was mindlessly looking at his laptop screen when Taehyung walked in. "Hyung what are you doing?" He said slipping on the chair on the opposite side to where Seokjin was sitting. "Just working on some files," he said but in reality he was thinking about Jungkook, but ofcourse he can't say it to Taehyung.
Taehyung just nodded in response and threw himself on the table saying something Seokjin couldn't understand. "You look tired, did Jungkook do something? Did he trouble you?" Seokjin asked, knowing very well that Jungkook wouldn't have taken him not being there lightly, and if he had any doubts, the 40 missed calls and 56 messages notification sitting on his phone screen were proving evrything.
"By something if you mean literally punching the car's roof, hurting the poor car and himself then yeah, he did something," Taehyung said looking up at him, from where he was sprawled on the table. "He did what? Did he hurt himself a lot? Did you take him to the doctor?" Seokjin asked, already picking up his phone to call Jungkook, but Taehyung's voice stopped him.
"No i didn't take him to doctor, he asked me to drop him at jimin-ssi's place and even if he wouldn't have done that, i don't have enough courage to ask him to go to doctor. I'm not you hyung," Taehyung said with a teasing smile. "What does that even mean?" Seokjin asked, knowing quite well what he means.
"Ofcourse you know what i mean. The way he treats you and others is quite different. He'll literally walk off the mountain edge if you ask him to without even questioning," Taehyung said with a knowing smile. It was making Seokjin feel weird. Does he know? Does everyone know? The thing he was trying to keep safe, is it already known by everyone in the office?
"It's....its not like that. Don't say anything Taehyung someone else might hear and make their own theories, i don't want that," Seokjin said looking at Taehyung, who was know getting up to sit straight.
"Hyung, it's quite evident to me what he feels for you, and what you feel for him. And you really don't have to worry, I'm never gonna talk about it to anyone. You have done a lot shit of things for me hyung, i would never do that to you," Taehyung daid with a smile.
"Thankyou for that but there's literally nothing going in between us. There can't be anything between us," Seokjin said, his shoulders sagging in defeat. "And why is that?" Taehyung asked, his attention was now completely on Seokjin, it was making the other squirm in his chair.
"Because he's an idol and I'm just his manager. He's a superstar and I'm a mere employee of his," Seokjin said looking at Taehyung in disbelief. What can he not understand? "Yeah and?" Taehyung asked again, and he genuinely looked confused.
"What do you mean and? I just told you," Seokjin was getting restless now. This conversation wasn't even supposed to be started, what and why is he even try to prove something. He should just say there's nothing and go on his way, why is he even entertaining it.
"So just because he is an idol he isn't supposed to love? He doesn't deserve love? That's what you are trying to say?" Taehyung looked a bit upset now and Seokjin still can't understand why.
"Nooo, i don't think that. You know I don't. To me he's much more than just an idol. I don't treat him like the industry does, you know it Taehyung," Seokjin tried to defend because he can do anything but let people think Jungkook is only a celebrity to him.
"But that's how you are treating him hyung. You are saying he's an idol that's why you can't date him. It means the same thing as seeing him only as an idol and not a human being," Taehyung countered looking straight back at him with those sharp eyes.
Seokjin knows he doesn't mean any harm, he knows Taehyung is too soft and sweet to be mean to anyone. He just wants to help Seokjin, he knows. "I don't want to hurt him Taehyung," Seokjin said, throwing himself back on his chair. This all is too tiring for him.
"Aren't you hurting him much more right now?" Taehyung said making Seokjin look straight at him. His mind was now running in all the directions, what Taehyung is saying is true, but what He's just trying to protect Jungkook from the harsh industry, he doesn't want him to lose something he has worked so hard for. He doesn't want him to loath him one day.
Before he could open his mouth to reply, his phone started ringing. He picked it up, his heart coming to his mouth when he read the caller's name. Park Jimin. Why was Jimin calling? Is Jungkook okay? Did something happen? Did he get hurt? Fuck he shouldn't have left him alone. He knows how crazy Jungkook gets when he's angry on him, he shouldn't have left him alone.