Jungkook decided to stroll around the hospital waiting for something, he didn't know yet what. He told himself that he was too lazy to go anywhere else and walked around for a long while. His mind making him crazy by showing something over and over when he was sure that he didn't give one fuck about Taehyung's personal life. So what if he kissed him? It's not like it meant something. He only wanted to mess with the younger and it was so obvious. There's nothing else. Thinking about how the older had smiled softly at him when he had entered hyungs' room the brunette scoffed.

"He just wants my attention. Too bad he won't get any."

As he walked around busy in talking to himself about this and that- most of which was about how Taehyung was so annoying, the young model didn't notice someone behind him. A tap on his shoulder made him look back casually only to find two girls shying and giggling. The brunette sighed as he realized they were his fans and turned to face them completely with a very fake yet genuine looking smile.

"Hello. Can I help you?"

The girls giggled again before replying.

"I'm a huge fan, oppa. I mean we are. We have all your magazines and we really like you. Can you please give us an autograph?"

The boy chuckled softly as he rubbed his nape to look shy and nodded making the girls squeal crazily while sprouting nonstop trail of praises about how cute yet manly Jungkook was. The brunette grabbed the pen and the small notebooks before smiling at them again.

"What is your name?"

The girls told their names one by one and the model signed for them before handing it back to him.

When he looked up there were a few more coming closer and he bit his inner cheek to make sure his groan doesn't escape. Before the other could reach him he excused himself politely and walked towards the nearest door not caring which building it belonged to. He was at the back of the hospital so going inside it was not an option, therefore, he walked towards the one opposite to it. His gait picked speed when he started hearing his name being called by a number of girls.

"Oppa~"

"Jungkook oppa!"

"Oppa, saranghaeyo!"

"Oppa, meosisseoyo!"

The brunette didn't look back and went ahead to hide until they were gone. Once he peeked from his hiding spot and found them to be still there the male cursed and lowered himself behind a table.

A little while later he heard a cough from behind him that made him jump out of his skin.

"What are you doing kid?"

Jungkook recomposed himself before shushing the owner of the voice and stealing a glance outside again.

"I'm hiding."

Once he was sure that he didn't get followed yet but the fans were still standing right where they were the model sighed and looked back to finally notice who was the other person. It was a male looking in his mid twenties with a handsome face bearing glasses much too big for his face and broad sexy shoulders who was standing there with his hands in his pockets seemingly unamused by the younger's presence. He seemed familiar but not much.

"Uh sorry about that but it was an emergency."

The older male hummed as he looked outside before returning his gaze to Jungkook with the absence of previous annoyance he felt when the brunette shushed him.

"You shouldn't be walking around so casually when you're a famous model or this will always happen."

Jungkook looked at him with slightly widened eyes before speaking up.

"You know me?"

The other person chuckled slightly before responding.

"Being in the same field as I am, I'm bound to know a few famous faces."

The brunette oh-ed before asking.

"Wait. You're a model too?"

The said male scoffed before taking off his extra large shades which made the younger gasp.

"K-Kim Seokjin? The Kim Seokjin?"

The older model pumped his chest at the amazement of the other before blowing him a kiss.

"This is for recognizing and respecting me since you don't do that much."

The brunette chuckled slightly before standing up cautiously and moving further inside, what he now realized was, a restaurant that was recently closed for the day.

"Ah, this is my restaurant."

The younger male laughed slightly as he noticed a few too many pink parts in the decorations and overall interior.

"The pink color says that itself, pink princess."

Jin's face dropped as he glared at the boy in front of him.

"Call me a princess again and see where your limbs go."

The brunette shuddered at the sudden change and put his hands up in surrender before taking a glance at the main door.

"Don't they follow you in here too? How do you go around without getting huddled?"

The older model smirked as he went to brew some coffee for his fellow colleague as he answered.

"If you couldn't recognize me with those ugly glasses on my face, how can they? Besides I'm just here to grab few things. I was going to leave in five minutes until you showed up."

Jungkook oh-ed and settled in one of the chairs near the counter where the coffee machine was placed and watched the older work skillfully on the drink.

"Ah hyung, I think you don't know but I don't drink coffee. It kills my mouth."

Too late. Jin had just turned to serve his best coffee when he said that and now he had to drink it no matter what.

"I'll take you to the hospital if it kills you but now that it's made, I won't let you waste it. Bottoms up!"

Before the brunette could argue the cup was attached to his lips and he had no choice but to agree despite feeling like his mouth was being churned up on the inside by maggots.

The older male scoffed at the reaction and seated himself next to the model who was struggling with each gulp.

"So I heard you came out of your closet."

The small amount of beverage in the brunette's mouth showered out in an instant.

"WHAT?"

Jin shrugged nonchalantly despite the younger's utter shock.

"It's all over the media now. There's a picture of you and Taehyung kissing in a parking lot. Those girls were holding small banners of that picture, didn't you notice?"

The brunette felt his blood drain from his body and all he could say was.

"No no no no no NO!"

Jungkook opened his eyes as he jerked to sit up and looked around frantically only to realize he was sitting in a park outside the hospital.

"What? Was that a dream?"

Sighing when he saw no one from his 'dream' around the boy exhaled as he slid in the bench further, relaxing.

"Thank you God. Thank you so fucking much that it was just a dream."

Shaking his head to get rid of the grogginess the brunette stood up and walked towards the hospital to make sure he got a few things straight with a certain someone. He needed to stop some pranks that held potential to threaten his image and it was all under one name.

Kim Taehyung.

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