Yugyeom looked his friend dead in the eyes, showing how serious he was when he made that statement.

"You know exactly what she's done to Joy, and you know damn well she'll probably go even lower with Jimin."

Jennie sighed, close to breaking down from all the stress that was taking place.

"Yugie...you know how she is-"

"So what? What has Jimin ever done to you for you to go through with this? Are you seriously going to feed into her bluff?"

Massaging her temples, she looked down, trying to regain some mental stability that was left in her. She hated being in conflicts, dealing with angry, old, drunk men was stressful as is, but this was a whole different level of added bullshit she didn't need at the moment.

Usually, she'd listen to her friends complain and whine about drama, while she would just try and give the best advice she really could. She never really thought that at one point, she'd have to step up and finally test how well she can handle stuff, and at the moment, it wasn't going well at all.

"Jennie. Look up at me."

A finger was placed under her chin, and her head went with the gentle force, and met her friends eyes. Yugyeom was mad for sure, but he was never one to really show it.

She knew she was about to get an earful, but before Yugyeom could even get a word in, Hyungwon unintentionally interrupted the tense moment.

"Hey..so..I didn't notice my phone was on the whole time and well.." He lifted up his phone, showing both of them that for some reason, his phone camera was recording the entire time.

"Okay...Wait, end the video dude, your battery's gonna be gone by the time we come out of here."

Clicking the stop button, he decided to listen to maybe part of it, although he really didn't expect anything.

However, the audio was quite clear through all the slight static from being in his hoodie the entire time. The microphone managed to pick up the entire conversation they were eavesdropping on already, but really, could they do anything with it?

And then a plan formed.

Despite his phone being on 37%, he decided to take a chance and press record again, but didn't say a word to either of them to make sure he gets the honest true.

"Jennie, did she say when she was gonna do this?" Her eyes faltered over to him, confused by his oddly specific question.

"I think in two days. She kept going on about how a guy wants to meet up with me behind the club, and I think Jimin's doing overtime. Some dude paid for a double session with him."

Of course, they knew who that was pretty quickly.

"All she told me was that when he's on stage, she's gonna I think take one and then put them in his bag to make it look real. Then when Jungkook comes is when she'll tell him her...lie."

Her voice faltered thinking about this plan. She felt guilty, she knew she was doing the right thing for sure, but spilling details about really anything wasn't something Jennie particularly did on a daily basis. Hyungwon pressed stop, and saw his phone now dropped to 3%.

Phone batteries need to really have a day's worth of life.

"I think I have an idea..." Yugyeom and Jennie both looked at him, while he looked around to hope nobody was listening. Sumi most likely was caught by Jackson lounging around and was told to go back to work.

The three of them conversed, then they all noticed a man walking down the hall, with a familiar snapback and somewhat serious face coming towards them.

"Jennie, I need you to work the bar for tonight's show. Also, Sumi for some reason told me to give you this and left...that girl is strange." Jackson handed her the bag, then without question, walked away towards the front to greet everyone coming in. Yugyeom and Hyungwon both looked at the bag, most likely assuming it was what they thought it was, but instead, when they opened the bag, a note was left inside.

'You better go through with this Jennie, you know exactly what the fuck I can do to you and your family.' -xoxo, Sumi

She cringed at the fake intent of care in the message, but truthfully, she knew deep down that she somewhat did care for her fake friend. She wasn't all that bad, she just needed some guidance, a lot of it. Being the youngest and the only daughter really wasn't easy when you're in a wealthy family, despite what others may see, as she is usually neglected and looked down upon for everything.

"Guys, I have to go. Yugyeom...I sent you something. Just send it to the person I told you too, okay?"

Yugyeom nodded, and watched Hyungwon walk out of the club, giving quick goodbyes and insincere smiles towards people. Yugyeom looked down at his phone, and saw the...two audios?

'Memewad 🗿: 2 attachments'

'Memewad 🗿: Don't ask why I have two audios, just send it.'

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Walking through the busy streets of Seoul, nightlife was usually pretty lively around the area Jungkook was walking in, but Sunday's we're always the most quiet. It was peaceful, he actually enjoyed seeing the bright lights without all the annoying honks of impatient people in cars, and people walking out half drunk with their poor supportive friend leading them to the nearest taxi. Taehyung had invited him over for a family dinner, as he considered him 'part of the family', he knew Yugyeom and Bambam would most likely be there as well. He decided to text his friends, but as soon as he turned on his phone that happened to be on silent mode, notifications were already on his screen.

'Fungal Infection 🤢🍄: 1 attachment'

'Fungal Infection 🤢🍄: 1 attachment'

'Fungal Infection 🤢🍄: Before you head over to Tae's house for that dinner, just listen to this.'

Looking at the messages with multiple questions roaming in his mind, he put his AirPods in, played the audio, but was pretty confused as to why it was so staticky throughout majority of it. He was about to curse Yugyeom out, since he was known for sending his friends jumpscares without any type of context, but a voice was then heard, muffled in the background.

'Deal? Jennie how stupid do I fucking look, you know damn well Joy deserved that shit in the first place. Hell, you were even there at the table when I planned that out, nobody dared me to do shit.'

Joy. His Joy.

Deciding to continue on with the audio, more of the conversation unraveled, revealing the dark, twisted mind of his psycho ex, and what she was planning to do with...Jimin? A tinge of anger,protectiveness, and a sinking feeling settled in his stomach. Tonight, he knew Jimin was coming with Hoseok, and the Kim family dinner was a huge thing. Sumi would definitely try something then, but why did he feel so protective over the smaller, yet older counterpart?

As the house came into his view, people were already gathered around in small groups in business like attire, conversing about possible new collaborations and negotiations that could be formed, but he couldn't seem to care less about anything. Jungkook just needed to see Jimin, to make sure he was okay, but does he dare tell him?

"Dude, you couldn't even put on some dress pants at least?" Both BamBam and Jongin walked up to him, and playfully gave him a hard slap on the back, making Jungkook wince.

"I just came from class, and the alien decided to spam the shit out of me to get my ass over here as soon as possible." The three walked in the large house together, seeing all the guests already mingling and drinking along, minding their own business. His friends were going on about something he wasn't paying attention too whatsoever, as his eyes were scanning over the crowd, hoping he'd find a speck of red in the sea of brown/black haired people.

However, with his shockingly good luck, instead of a redhead, he found a blonde-haired, short male that had the same adorable smile he longed to see everyday. Without saying a word, he walked over to him, taped him, and gave him a warm smile, which he returned with a slightly frightened face.

'He still can't be afraid of me.'

"I didn't know you'd be here..don't you have class?" Jungkook ran a couple of fingers through his brown locks, still giving him a reassuring smile that he wouldn't try anything.

" I went to an earlier class, so I'm here. But, I kinda want to talk to you about something."

Jimin's heart dropped to the floor when the last few words came out of the other's mouth. Nothing that starts with that phrase is ever good, at least for him. Every worse case scenario started to run through his head, as if his life flashed before his eyes.

"I-Is it bad?" Jimin tilted his head in a way that brought out his eyes, which Jungkook happened to notice. His face heated up slightly, and he looked around at everyone still minding their business, talking away about things they probably didn't care about.

"No but...let's talk about it somewhere more private perhaps." Jungkook knew Taehyung's house like the back of his hand, since he's been coming here ever since he was little. He grabbed Jimin's forearm, then walked all the way to the third floor of the house, and walked into an empty bedroom and shut the door.

"Jungkook we can't do it here. It's way too much of a risk for both of us."

Jungkook just smirked, and moved closer to the now flustered older male.

"I said I wanted to talk, not fuck Jimin." Still inching closer to him, Jimin felt like weights were planted on his feet, he couldn't move whatsoever in his presence and he absolutely hated the control the younger had on him. Jimin knew he had full on feelings for him, that was an obvious, but he thought of Jungkook and his relationship as nothing more than business related.

Never let feelings get involved, and you won't get hurt.

But two arms snaked around his waist and pulled him closer, and instead of a typical, forehead peck, he felt a soft, delicate pair of lips meet his own in a passionate kiss.

Jimin couldn't help but kiss back. He felt a new feeling, not the same spark of lust he felt the first time he got torn apart by Jungkook, but a fluttery, almost childlike type of happiness running through him. He almost whimpered when the younger pulled away from him, but he sure wasn't prepared to hear what was about to come after.

"Jimin, I'm falling in love with you."

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