Jungkook began to compile a detailed profile of Seokjin's family background. The Kim family was undeniably influential, with a strong presence in various industries. Seokjin's father, a retired judge, brought a sense of authority and respect to the family name. His mother, a talented designer, catered to the fashion-conscious clientele with her exquisite creations.

The family's entrepreneurial spirit was evident in the ventures of Seokjin's siblings. His sister's flower shop added a touch of elegance and nature to the family portfolio, while his aunt's expansive flower farm provided a steady supply of blooms. Seokjin's younger sister, with her clothing shop, contributed to the family's fashion empire, supplying Seokjin with the perfect attire for his wedding designs.

Completing the family business network was Seokjin's older brother and his wife, whose restaurant and catering services offered culinary delights to complement the family's other offerings. With such a diverse range of businesses, the Kim family was a force to be reckoned with in their community.

Kim Seokjin's academic achievements were equally impressive. He stood out as the valedictorian of his class at Konkkuk University, graduating with the highest honors. His intelligence and dedication were recognized through numerous awards in both academics and sports, showcasing his well-rounded personality. To broaden his horizons, Seokjin also embarked on an enriching exchange program in Australia, further enhancing his global perspective.

Jungkook's quest to understand Seokjin's ideal partner had led him to gather insights from those closest to him.

He interviews all the Seokjin types of men.

He interviewed first his best friend, Jimin, along with his new husband, Namjoon. According to them, Seokjin loves, "A man who is handsome, brave, polite, rich, and would be a perfect husband or boyfriend."

According to his aunt, who is working on her farm. "Prince Charming is warm, caring, compassionate, and considerate of his feelings."

According to his older sister, "A dependable guy, the guy who always comes to a beautiful damsel's rescue just when he needs help or a bit of rescuing from a tough spot." While smiling at Jungkook, just smiled and shrugged.

The next one is his little sister, "A character with a sense of humor. He's a romantic person who dreams about true love. "

His old brother, "He should be strived to have a reputation of being just, loyal, kind, and generous,"

Lastly his father said, "Just be confident,"

Finally, Jungkook asks, "How do I know when Seokjin found the one he loves?"

They answer one thing. "He's laughed,"

"He's laughed?" Jungkook got curious.

"A person who makes him laughed or giggles is the one,"

"How, I know?"

"If he's laughing, it sounds like wiping the windshield."

Jungkook pondered this information, realizing that finding someone who could make Seokjin laugh wholeheartedly might be the key to unlocking his heart.

The photoshoot was a whirlwind of flashes and poses. Seokjin, a natural in front of the camera, exuded an ethereal beauty that left Jungkook breathless. Each click of the camera was a testament to Seokjin's stunning visuals, and Jungkook found himself lost at the moment, his finger hovering over the shutter button.

Jungkook's admiration for Seokjin was a long-standing one, born from their shared years as classmates. He reached out to their old university friends, hoping to garner support for his and Seokjin's blossoming relationship. While some were excited at the prospect of working with the renowned Seokjin, others were skeptical.

Their memories of Seokjin, the sassy and intelligent campus icon, clashed with the image of the gentle, love struck man Jungkook described.

"Kim Seokjin!!! NO WAY!!" All of Jungkook's classmates said in unison and left.

Jungkook refused to give up hope. The magazine's advertisement for a suitable partner for Seokjin attracted a wave of applicants. Jungkook and Habeom, transformed into relentless matchmakers, began the arduous task of interviewing each hopeful suitor.

The first applicant was undeniably handsome, leaving Jungkook and Habeom impressed. However, his laughter, reminiscent of a cackling witch, shattered their illusion. "Failed," Jungkook declared. Next in line was a muscular man, exuding an aura of toughness. But when a cockroach unexpectedly flew into the room, his high-pitched scream exposed a hidden vulnerability. "Failed," Habeom announced.

The following candidate, a thin college boy, was initially charming with his boyish appeal. Unfortunately, his breath, a noxious cloud of unpleasantness, forced Habeom to retreat in disgust. "Failed," they both agreed.

As the day wore on, the line of applicants seemed endless. Shouts of "Next!" filled the air, and amidst the chaos, a small man struggled to reach the interview chair. Even this attempt at perseverance was met with failure.

By the end of the exhausting day, only three candidates had managed to pass the initial screening. The search for Seokjin's perfect match was far from over, but Jungkook and Habeom were determined to find the right person for their friend.

The day of Seokjin's first date arrived, and with it, a new level of anxiety. His date was a self-proclaimed health enthusiast, meticulously sanitizing every surface in sight. Seokjin, while understanding the importance of hygiene, found the excessive precautions a bit overwhelming.

As they settled into the restaurant, the date turned into an endless monologue on the dangers of germs, bacteria, and microorganisms. The man spoke with the fervor of a seasoned lecturer, his voice a relentless drone that slowly eroded Seokjin's patience. Seokjin's head began to droop, resting heavily on the table as he tried to find an escape from the monotonous lecture.

Hours passed, and the restaurant was nearing closing time. The man showed no signs of stopping, his voice as persistent as ever. Finally, Seokjin's temper reached its boiling point. "Shut up! I don't want to hear any more of your voice. I'm quitting!" he exploded, his voice echoing through the nearly empty restaurant.

Seokjin's second date was with a man who exudes an air of military precision. His every movement was sharp and controlled, and his eating habits were surprisingly similar to those of a soldier — fast, efficient, and devoid of any unnecessary frills.

Intrigued by this unusual character, Seokjin peppered him with questions about his military life. "Did you face North Korean soldiers?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

The man sat up straight, his voice filled with respect, "No, sir, no!"

"How about the terrorists?" Seokjin pressed on.

"No, sir, no!" the man replied, his tone unwavering.

Seokjin's attempts at casual conversation were met with the same formal responses. It was as if he were interrogating a witness rather than having a date. Disappointed, Seokjin realized this man's world revolved around discipline and protocol, leaving little room for spontaneity or genuine connection.

Seokjin's next date was with a baseball player, a man of athletic build and undeniable charm. To ensure Seokjin made a good impression, Jungkook spent hours coaching him on how to smile, even going so far as to force a fake smile onto his face, much to Seokjin's irritation.

The date was going smoothly until the baseball player suggested they play a game of batting practice. Reluctant but wanting to appear agreeable, Seokjin agreed. As he stood at the plate, attempting to mimic the confident stance he'd seen in countless movies, he wiggled his hips in an exaggerated attempt at looking cool. Just as he was about to swing, the ball came hurtling towards him, making direct contact with his face.

Jungkook and Habeom, watching from the sidelines, winced at the sight of their friend's misfortune. "Ouch," Habeom muttered, his voice filled with sympathy.

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Jungkook and Habeom drove Seokjin home in a heavy silence. Seokjin remained stubbornly quiet, his face a mask of indifference. Jungkook, sensing Seokjin's distress, tried to break the ice, but his efforts were met with stony silence.

Upon reaching Seokjin's apartment, the tension reached a boiling point. Seokjin made a move to enter, but Jungkook blocked his path. "Seokjin, please talk to me," Jungkook pleaded, his voice filled with concern. Before he could continue, Seokjin pushed past him and opened the door.

Jungkook was persistent, following Seokjin into the apartment. "Seokjin, talk to me. Tell me everything," he urged. Seokjin's patience snapped. With a furious gesture, he hurled a stack of magazines and papers at Jungkook.

"Tell you everything, huh?!" he shouted, his voice filled with anger and frustration. "Do you know how hard it is for me to endure this? I can't handle it anymore! Please, Jungkook, leave!"

Jungkook was taken aback by Seokjin's outburst. He wanted nothing more than to comfort his friend, but he realized that Seokjin needed space. "But, Seokjin..." he began, but Seokjin cut him off.

"I said, get out! Get out!" Seokjin sobbed, his voice filled with despair. "Stop finding me a lover! I'm a loser, a worthless person who dreams of a beautiful happy ending but fails." His tears flowed freely as he collapsed onto the couch, his heart heavy with disappointment.

Jungkook, recognizing the depth of Seokjin's pain, made the difficult decision to leave. He knew that forcing the issue would only make things worse. As he closed the door behind him, he vowed to be there for Seokjin, no matter what.

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