A few months had passed, and debut was very close. Jungkook hadn't been at school much, because we was given time off in preparation for his hectic schedule running up to debut, so that helped take some stress of his shoulders, not having to face his classmates. He didn't know if the teachers had dealt with them yet or not. Either way, now wasn't the time to be worrying about that. He had a whole different weight on his shoulders to be worrying about.

They would stay behind extra hours to practice in the weeks leading up to debut. It was exhausting, but it was very important to them that they are ready, and know the choreography inside out, backwards in their sleep like the back of their hand. Now was not the time to be messing up their choreography. Not at their debut. That would be the end of the world. So they practiced until they couldn't stand up. They practiced until their legs gave out. They sang and rapped until their voices were gone, obviously not the best choice. Any moment of rest they had it was spent steaming their vocal chords, stretching and heating their muscles to prepare them as much as possible.

Then that fateful day came. They were all sick with nerves. All the possible mistakes they could make were playing in their mind. Some of them were freaking out thinking they'd forgotten the choreography or the lyrics. Jungkook was sat quietly, internalising everything. He just went over the choreography in his head as much as he could. He heard the door open and their manager walk in.
"Someone's here for you Jungkook." He said. At first Jungkook was annoyed, hating to be distracted from the immense concentration he was building, until he saw who it was at the door. His mother and father. They were really here. He immediately stood up.
"Eomma....appa....." He said, standing and staring for a while before running to his parents. He enveloped them in a tight hug, smiling with huge happiness. They were really here. If there was one thing he needed right now it was his parents. And they were here.
"Hi jungkookie! Did you miss us?" His father says warmly after having had all the air pushed out of him from the sudden tight hug.
"Yes I missed you soooo much appa. And eomma." Jungkook said, his face smushed against them.
"Well we're here! We'll be here for a few days before we have to go back." Jungkooks mother says, as Jungkook pulls away from the hug.
"I wish you could stay here for ever." Jungkook says softly, tears brewing in his eyes. "You shouldn't make me cry like this before a show. Now makeup noona has to do it again." Jungkook chuckles slightly.
"Sorry, we'll go. We'll see you after yeah?" His father says. Jungkook nods and lets them go before going back to the chair to retouch his makeup before the show.

Sorry for the short chapter. It just felt like a good place to end it. Sorry if it takes a while to update.