Chapter 03 || Layovers || Jeon Jungkook ||
Synopse: Jeon Jungkook want to take a rest, a little rest from his fast moving life. To find where his peace belongs, to find where he belongs.
Pairing: idol Jungkook × oc
Genre: slow burn, childhood friends to lover? Angst
It was a restless night he had spent again in the darkness of his room. Jungkook was tired from lack of sleep, from dreams, from memories or from everything?
But here he was sitting in between his band mates, in front of the dance choreographer, in front of the manager, talking about a very important show their group had to attend.
“Look carefully.” Their choreographer said, indicating the dance performances were showing on the big screen. “This is the choreography for your award show.” Their group had to perform in a big award show from which they have been nominated in many categories. A very important event for their growth, for establishing their roots in the music industry in their own country in their name. If the nomination gets awarded, the hard work of the team and all the staff would be satisfied.
And Jungkook doesn't want to be the reason their group would messed up this big opportunity.
So he focused on what the choreographer said, what the performance management said. Jungkook gives all his attention to things he puts above himself, first, always.
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“You go like this, tttttt, tddtdtdtd.” Their choreographer said, performing a dance piece they had to do, hoseok followed him and hummed when he understood the step. He positions all the other members, explaining their part and the choreographer starts teaching them the steps.
After spending a few hours on dance practice till evening, they pant and sprawled on the floor. Drenched in sweat and tiredness.
Their choreographer left them to practicing the step among themselves.
“Fuck.” Namjoon pant, laying on the floor, “yah fuck.” Yoongi sighed, turning on his belly and stretching his limbs.
“Get up!” Hoseok streches his limbs, knocking some cramps in his body, “just a few more hours then you all can go.” He declared, voice stern as his mind focused on the perfection of their dance.
“Hyung, please just a few more minutes.” Taehyung huffed curling himself but Jungkook and jimin got up as they wiped their sweat and gulped water from a bottle.
“Okay, just a few more minutes.” Hoseok sighed, reaching from his bottle as well. And Seokjin lightly punched Taehyung in showing his gratitude for gaining more minutes.
Jungkook threw the tissue in the bin and relaxed himself by walking around the room. Watching his friends through a large mirror. He bends himself and does some exercises to regain his strength. Jungkook likes to workout a lot since teenagers days, he had practiced himself in his strength so that he can perform on stage without going out of breath.
“Here.” It was Jimin handing him a bottle, “hydrate yourself.” And he takes it, gulping it down. “why dancers sit down during dance practice?” Seokjin said, gaining their attention. Yoongi and namjoon pretend to not give attention but their ears perked at their older friends words.
“Because they needed a little break dance.” Seokjin laughed when his friends groaned in annoyance and Jungkook grinned but jimin Crouch on the floor hiding his crackling face behind his hand, he was embarrassed for his older friends and for himself as well because he find it funny and rediculous both.
“One more since you all are silent.” Seokjin announced glancing around him but all the tired members get up immediately, “no we are busy in practice.” Yoongi mumbled threwing the step of dance he had been practicing on Seokjin's face as he huffed.
“You're step are off.” Hoseok examine Yoongi and he pouted as Seokjin laughed, “what about me?” He asked and do some dance and Hoseok shake his head in disapproved. Namjoon grinned, “look my.” He do as well gaining same reaction, “your are stiff.”
“But my is perfect.” Taehyung jumped and twerk his bum on their side but as he bend his jeans pant rip open showing his underwear in front of them saving him from shoving his ass crack.
Laughter echo in room to the silent hallway, they rolled on floor as Taehyung grabbed his back and hide from his pal pouting and turning red in embarrassment.
Jungkook clap and laughed harder, bending his legs against the mirror as he turned red, tears peeked from his eyes.
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It was award night show wher they perform, hard and passionate like it's their first performance their showing to the world, showing their desire for music, showing their honesty for music, showing their loyalty for music.
They performed for their fans, for their families who was watching from home, for their hard working staff, for their choreographer teacher and for themselves, their younger selfs.
It was night where they won big awards, their album get recognition it deserved, their performance get the recognition it deserved, among many artist, many hard working people's, they stood out, their albums, their song, their dance , they themselves.
Jungkook grinned, as he watch his brothers give their speech, thanking their fans, Jungkook watch as their fans wave, laugh, shout, as their group winning is their fans winnings. Jungkook watch as the artist who was misbehave with his group in past is now clapping for his group, Jungkook watch receiving the happiness his group deserve to feels.
And he thinks is this is what he wants, is this what he desire?
And when the shouting and Happy fans chant their names, Jungkook think yes this what he wants, this is what he deserve to give back the love he received, to stay with them, in his fans love, in his fans side, to his fans.
Jungkook think he belongs to his fans.
