hyung-line-wife

[hyung-line-wife]

Hey! I really like your Jk story! Thank you 💜

Hello💕

I am really happy that you enjoy my story bby❤️ thank you so much for reading it!

-Lucy ☀️

[hyung-line-wife]

Jungkook Scenario: You Find Him Cheating on You Pt. 9

You carefully followed the assistant thorough the backstage passages, it was almost like a maze. Props and people were rushing around you frenetically, yelling directions in shushed voices.

The assistant hurried you as you approached one of the entrances of the stage, which was covered in blue curtains.

“Okay Y/N. In exactly..” The guy looked at his watch quickly. “12 minutes, Minho and Somi will start mentioning the category, when you hear your name you have to enter the stage through this blue curtains. Then when you end giving your speech, which needs to be maximum 2 minutes, you are going to follow Somi and Minho out of the stage. Do you want me to repeat myself?”

Wow, that was a lot of information, and… you were the winner of the media category? That was surely a lot to take in. The assistant kept looking you expectantly, you were surprised that after saying that long statement in almost 2 seconds he wasn’t panting.

“Yeah, sure. I got it.” You affirmed reassuringly with a smile. “Thank you.”

He nodded and left, looking at his notepad frenetically. This specific entrance seemed to be the central part of the backstage, as most of the people ran around you, entering the passages around you, artists and producers, some of desperate and others relaxed. Watching the scene unfold you was rather pleasant, as finally no one noticed you in their busy lives.

You sill felt the shock of learning in a abrupt manner that you had won the nomination. When you had been notified that you were nominated, at first you didn’t gave much thought to the situation, thinking that as this was a consequence of your sudden leapt to fame for being Jungkooks girlfriend, and that you were going to stay just as a nominee this year. After all the events that had occurred with your cheating boyfriend this last few days, you had almost forgotten about the nomination, now, learning that you were taking an award home made you feel proud of yourself.

You started fixing your hair and skirt in the darkness, anxious for the prize.

“Y/N?” A unwelcomed voice called behind you.

Is this serious? What was he doing here? You were so done.

‘I’m not going to respond.’ You thought to yourself. ‘What were you supposed to say, “what do you want Jungkook?”. As if it would help anything. He had already fucked up, and you had moved on, so?’

“Y/N you know, I should be the one mad right now. You are cheating on me in front of all of-“

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[hyung-line-wife]

Hello there! What are your request rules? What kind of request can i request?

Hey boo💖

You can request anything you want unless it is h e a v y smut. Apart from that I would love to do anything that doesn’t break they community rules and guidelines 💞

If you have any request don’t be shy and request!

-Lucy 🌻

[hyung-line-wife]

why dont you have a masterlist? :c its easier for us to read your works or upcoming works

Yess!

I actually tried making one a while ago.. but it didn’t work out. I am really bad at programming 😂😅.

However I am going to try again boos as I know it may be really hard to read my publications.

If anyone knows how to make a masterlist please dm me, I would really appreciate it❤️

-Lucy🍍

[hyung-line-wife]

Jungkook Scenario: You Find Him Cheating on You Pt. 9

You carefully followed the assistant thorough the backstage passages, it was almost like a maze. Props and people were rushing around you frenetically, yelling directions in shushed voices.

The assistant hurried you as you approached one of the entrances of the stage, which was covered in blue curtains.

“Okay Y/N. In exactly..” The guy looked at his watch quickly. “12 minutes, Minho and Somi will start mentioning the category, when you hear your name you have to enter the stage through this blue curtains. Then when you end giving your speech, which needs to be maximum 2 minutes, you are going to follow Somi and Minho out of the stage. Do you want me to repeat myself?”

Wow, that was a lot of information, and... you were the winner of the media category? That was surely a lot to take in. The assistant kept looking you expectantly, you were surprised that after saying that long statement in almost 2 seconds he wasn’t panting.

“Yeah, sure. I got it.” You affirmed reassuringly with a smile. “Thank you.”

He nodded and left, looking at his notepad frenetically. This specific entrance seemed to be the central part of the backstage, as most of the people ran around you, entering the passages around you, artists and producers, some of desperate and others relaxed. Watching the scene unfold you was rather pleasant, as finally no one noticed you in their busy lives.

You sill felt the shock of learning in a abrupt manner that you had won the nomination. When you had been notified that you were nominated, at first you didn’t gave much thought to the situation, thinking that as this was a consequence of your sudden leapt to fame for being Jungkooks girlfriend, and that you were going to stay just as a nominee this year. After all the events that had occurred with your cheating boyfriend this last few days, you had almost forgotten about the nomination, now, learning that you were taking an award home made you feel proud of yourself.

You started fixing your hair and skirt in the darkness, anxious for the prize.

“Y/N?” A unwelcomed voice called behind you.

Is this serious? What was he doing here? You were so done.

‘I’m not going to respond.’ You thought to yourself. ‘What were you supposed to say, “what do you want Jungkook?”. As if it would help anything. He had already fucked up, and you had moved on, so?’

“Y/N you know, I should be the one mad right now. You are cheating on me in front of all of-“

“You are such a little shit Jungkook!” You exploded. Was he serious? He was calling you a cheater. He really must have some guts. “You really have a thick skin to tell me cheater, when I in first place was the one who found you kissing some rokkie.”

You saw the impact of your words hit him, as he widened his eyes in twisted almost imperceptibly his face.

“You haven’t even let me explain...”

“Oh yeah, like you need to, like sucking someone else’s face doesn’t say much or like dumping your only chance to fix things with the girl you cheated on, only to go and get some pussy.”

You had never felt so enraged in your life. Seeing him in front of you, accusing you, had made something dark in you explode, and you didn’t felt like stopping. This girl talking wasn’t you, but good lord you thanked it wasn’t you, as you probably wouldn’t have said the things you were really thinking,

“...What? You called me?” He was shocked , looking at you with that jungshooked expression as always.

“Wow, and you say I am important to you, and you don’t even bother to look at your missed phone calls.” You laughed unhumoresly. “I should have known since that problem about IU last year. I was too stupid to believe it wasn’t you.”

Rage was now burning your guts, as you remembered all of the events involving IU last year. Jungkook was really a prick.

Jungkook remained silent, looking at you as if he was having a grand debate inside his head. He was no longer the intimidating boy while he was on the awards table, now he had returned to his old personality, the one you had fallen in love with.

“I was really hurt when I saw you with that fucking girl, but what really made me realize that I wasn’t that important for you was when you went to that stupid program in which she was also invited.” You continued taking a deep breath, this time with a less altered voice. “You were my everything, and you broke my heart in the most insensible way”

He started opening his mouth to answer, to which you quickly shushed him with a raised hand, to continue your statement.

“I won’t beg for your love Jungkook. I have already moved-“

“Y/N!” He stopped you as if he really didn’t want to hear what you were going to say. “Let me explain, please.”

“I already gave you a chance.”

“Then give me another one.” He said quickly, as you started to leave exasperated. He was unbelievable.

Jungkook grabbed your arm with a firm grip, to prevent you from leaving.

“I was forced by my Japanese agency to pretend to fall in love with the new girl.”

What?.

That was definitely the most stupid thing you had ever heard. First, he was Jungkook, one of the most famous artists globally, and he was telling you that he was being forced by a small Japanese agency? And Big Hit, one of the most powerfull agencies globally was being dominated by a foreign agency?. This was bullshit.

“Jungkook... fuck off.”

“Y/N.” He spun you in direction towards him with a pull of his arm. “Please, please, listen. It’s the truth.”

You had seen that look only his face before only two times. The first one, he had told you that the grandfather that raised him died. The second one, when he had confessed his feelings for you. Something about the look in his face told you that he was not joking or lying, maybe that was it or you just anxious about entering the stage, that you decided to listen to him. You remained silent, looking at him with a raised brow.

“Sony records is the agency that controls us in Japan. They have already messed up with our reputation once.” The look in his eyes was serious, as he hold your arms strongly.

“Miss Y/N! In four minutes you are going live, prepare yourself.” A assistant suddenly appeared behind a curtain, however after he recognized the both of you, and saw the situation, she immediately scurried away.

“Ok, remember Jin-hyung’s scandal about the condom?” Jungkook lowered his voice, now rushing. “Jin would have never been that careless about his private life, you know him. The Japanese agency somehow planted the condom there as some days before a agent had visited our dorm, they explicitly said that if we didn’t want more scandals, we should sign a contract. Now, they are threatening us to publish a story about Yoongi’s supposed addiction to drugs and prostitutes.”

“What?, but that’s ridiculous-“

“I know.” He sighed, as he pushed his tongue inside his cheek. “To prevent that, the agency wanted me to pretend to date one of their rookies.”

You where speechless, this was really messed up.

“They want their new group to become as important as Twice or as IOI was, however their popularity is almost unexistant. They thought if one of the girls became involved with a BTS member, the media would instantly explode.”

“Are you trying to tell me that you were the one chosen for the task? Jungkook, everyone knew you were in a relationship.”

“They knew it, but still they chose me as they knew I would do everything for my members.” His voice was almost needy right now, as if he really desired to be believed. “I haven’t told anyone about this, not even the rest of the group, Hell they would get so mad at me.”

“So you just choose to sacrifice our relationship? All those years for nothing?” Your voice now was a combination of hurt and anger, sharing the same feeling you had in your guts at the moment. “I am not saying that you should have let Suga’s reputation rot, but you could at least have told me, and we could have figured something out”

“I thought that I could fix things on my own, without you knowing-“

“No Jungkook, we were a couple, a team, we needed to trust each other.” You sighed loudly, looking at the ceiling to prevent any posible tears from flowing.

“I’m so sorry Y/N.” His voice was now full of emotion, his body coming a step forward towards you. “You don’t know how sorry I am, I really am. God... I love so much you can’t even understand.”

“Yes I really cannot understand how a make out session in a excluded room would help boost the popularity of a random girl group.” You said that looking him straight in the eye, with a new found confidence.

“I need to make her believe that-“ he cutter himself shaking his head, as if he knew that explaining that to you was useless.

His eyes were now humid, as if the was fighting the urge to cry. He looked away from your face and took a deep breath, passing a hand through his hair. You felt pained looking at his facial expression, you almost forgot about what he had done.

Look, Jungkook.” When you were dating, you rarely called him by his name, however you weren’t dating anymore. By the way he pursed his lips when you called him, you could tell he felt hurt. “I really think that-“

“No, Y/N. These past days have been horrible, every time I close my eyes the only thing I can think of is you, everything remembers me of you-“

‘...and the winner of the most influential person of the year is...’

“-when I saw you with that fucking douche of Dawon I felt as if I was going nuts. JFX invited you to their table right? So that Dawon could make a move on you that asshole.” Jungkook spoke rapidly with irritation in his eyes.

‘...Y/N!’

“I gotta go Jungkook.” You shrugged yourself from his grip, turning away to walk trough the curtains leading to the scenario.

“Baby...” Jungkooks voice trailed behind you, loosing itself as you started walking in the extremely illuminated scenario.

What had occurred in the moment had left you speechless. A lot had occurred in these past minutes, Jungkooks supposed sacrifice for his friends, him not knowing anything about the supposed meeting, and the rage Jungkook had felt when he saw you with Dawon. All of the emotions you were feeling right now probably showed on a perplexed look in your face.

‘Smile, wave, and walk confidently’ you told yourself as you walked towards Somi and Minho.

As you walked through the extremely iluminarse stage, you felt every eye of the theatre on you. You directed your view towards the idols area, all of them were clapping politely towards you, with a smile. You searched for the two infamous tables, and was gratified when you saw JFX boys cheering at you like parents proud of their daughter, BTS in the other hand remained more calm, but you could saw a genuine smile in the face of every member, clapping loudly at you.

However what made your confidence flatter a little was the absence of cheers from the audience, as when you looked upwards, almost all of the fans had remained silent, looking at you with what seemed rage.

You quickly looked away, continuing your way towards your prize.

Was that hate because you were sitting with JFX? Because you had been talking with Dawon? Maybe Jungkook said something... no it wasn’t possible.

Concentrate Y/N.

You readjusted your smile as Somi came forward in the middle of the stage and handed you the statue made of glass. You bowed respectfully to her and Minho as they imitated the courtesy, and you turned towards the microphone.

Now, was the moment, if you messed up with this speech, your career was done.

“...Last year when my YouTube channel wasn’t as big as it is nowadays I would have never believed that I could have been chosen as the most influential person on the internet the next year. I am so happy that my crazy adventures are being enjoyed by everyone. From now on I promise I would make even better videos for all of you.” You stopped and smiled at the crowd in front of you. Your smile almost felt awkward. “... Thank you so so much everyone that voted for me!”

The lights of the scenario dimmed, as the next category began to be announced on the screen. Now was the moment you left the stage. You quickly hurried away toward the backstage. As soon as you were surrounded by the darkness and clutter of people running frenetically around and talking, you felt finally safe.

You rested against a wall and sighed. First that confrontation with Jungkook and then the awkward speech in front of an audience that most of them probably hated you. This evening was a mess, and it wasn’t even over.

“Y/N! I knew you were going to win Y/N” J.P. chatted exitedly as he saw you approaching the table.

After a few minutes of calming yourself and telling you to forget your confrontation with Jungkook which had confused you even more than solving things, and the disaster of your winning speech, the same staff guy that had guided you in, came to guide you back to your respective table. JFX’s.

“Thank you so much guys for voting for me.” You said gratefully as you took a seat next to Dawon.

“Oh no girl, you thank Dawon, he was the one that maintained us voting every 5 minutes for you.” Go Sun said batting his hand over the table towards Dawon, as the rest of the boys laughed.

You felt a small smile form in your lips as you looked at Dawon. He returned the smile looking at you with the most tender eyes ever. You could almost feel yourself forgetting about everything that had occurred backstage.

Wow, Kyle-hyung there goes Hani, she is really pretty tonight.” Fey shaked Kyle, whom you saw with his mouth hanging open as he looked at Hani walking towards the backstage with her group. Did Kyle had a crush on Hani? You could play matchmaker...

You felt yourself get exited about the possibility of joining both of them in a relationship.

“Y/N” Dawon whispered close to you, as the rest of the boys made fun of a really flustered Kyle. “You cellphone has been buzzing nonestop.”

Dawon handed your cellphone under the table, and you quickly grabbed it, unlocking at an instant. You pulled your body closer to the table to prevent anyone from seeing you use your phone. Dawon maintained a preoccupied gaze over you.

faurie99 retweeted:

��Breaking: Y/N (BTS’s Jungkook girlfriend) on a dirty affair with JFX’s Dawon?’

‘kookie_oppa tagged you in a post:

Look that slut how she lets Dawon touch her ass, she has no shame. JFX fans do not worry she probably forced Dawon.’

Those were the first tweets you could read before Dawon took your phone away in a quick movement. You looked at him shocked.

“I am sorry, I didn’t want to look at your phone, but as it kept vibrating nonestop I accidentally saw one of the messages.” Dawon murmured with a sad expression in his eyes.

“It’s okay” You responded looking at nothing. That was the reason why everyone in the fan area seemed to hate you. The accident you had with Dawon at the red carpet had been misunderstood, and now it has worsened the situation.

“Y/N, you are not alone in this, I will help you go through this.” Dawon reassured you, lookin at the side of your face that was facing him., you saw from the corner of you eye a shadow pass trough his face. “Jungkook isn’t going to win”

“Thank you...” That last words were odd, Jungkook wasn’t going to win? What did he meant? You decided to shrug away the bad feeling and seek comfort in his presence.

“... and now the collaboration of the year, Charlie Puth and Jungkook from BTS” Sana who was being the MC for this segment announced. The fan girls started yelling at the mention of Jungkooks name.

Great, the thing that you needed at this moment. How could this go even worse?

The lights started dying in the auditorium as the scenario remained the only light. Chatter in the tables around you died as well as the applauses.

Charlie Puth appeared in the middle of the stage, as he started playing the infamous chords of one of his most important songs.

No... this couldn’t be occurring, no you couldn’t be that unlucky.

Almost immediately Jungkook appeared form the side of he stage, illuminated with a blue light which brought out the sparkles of his blazer. Jungkook had a pained look in his face when he turned to face the crowd. Then he did the unimaginable.

“This song is you baby” He said lightly while looking at you straight in the eye.

“We don’t talk anymore..” Charlie Puth started singing.

Did Jungkook just dedicated that song to you in front of all of the korean media and fans? You were so screwed.

To be continued...

[hyung-line-wife]

AH YOY CANT LEAVE ME HANGING LIKE THAT FOR THE JK STORY AH

I’m so sorry for leaving you in suspense! But the chapter will be up today ❤️ This chapter will be really enjoyable...

-Lucy ⭐️

[hyung-line-wife]

oh gosh i just finished chapter eight and i’m sooooo anxious for chapter nine 😩 great job!!!!! 💓

I always try my best for everyone to enjoy my stories and your word so I really appreciate your kind words💞

The long wait is over, Part 9 comes out tonight! Please continue loving the story ⭐️

-Lucy 🦋

[hyung-line-wife]

I’M SCREAMING, I LITERALLY JUMPED OFF MY BED. CHAPTER 8 IS OUT AND I KNOW I’M GONNA LOVE IT. THANK YOU SO SO MUCH 😭😩💓YOU’RE DOING INCREDIBLE

OMG 💞

I am SOOO happy to hear that boo u are going to make me cry! ❤️😢 Part 9 comes out tonight! Please continue loving the series ! 💖

Your message made my day⭐️

-Lucy

[hyung-line-wife]

Heyy boo so i just finished reading the whole jungkook cheating story and i was wondering when pt 9 would come out? Luv u 💞💗💕💖

Thank u so much for reading my story baby💖 Part 9 will be coming out today!

Luv u too💕

-Lucy

[hyung-line-wife]

Seguirás haciendo escenarios en español?

Sii! Justo estoy en proceso de traducir todos los capítulos publicados del escenario de Jungkook❤️

Y también recibo pedido en español

-Lucy 💕

[hyung-line-wife]

Jungkook Escenario: Lo Encuentras Siendote Infiel Pt. 4

La esponja de maquillaje rebotaba rápidamente en tu piel, haciendo que la misma sienta como una consistencia de gelatina contra tus dientes. Pasaste el pulgar por la pantalla de tu teléfono, desplazándote por las noticias.

... Nada sobre él.

"Tu piel es tan hermosa". El estilista de maquillaje, Yoo Hae comentó, ahora frotando el polvo contra tus ojeras. Estaba preparando tu cabello y maquillaje para el primer encuentro con Dawon.

Era realmente divertido que todo su grupo supiera con quién se iba a encontrar y casar, sin embargo, el no tenía ni idea.

Ya se había grabado una introducción para el programa durante la madrugada, ambos contaron sus expectativas del matrimonio y se le fué otorgado a Dawon pistas sobre quien sería su esposa, de forma que se creaba anticipación y misterio.

Ahora iban a tener su primera reunión en la media tarde, antes de casarse. Estabas algo emocionada de ver su reacción, ya que afirmó que era fanático de ti, sin embargo, tu cerebro estaba más interesado en repensar todos los eventos que habían ocurrido con tu ex novio, Jungkook.

Se suponía que ambos se reunirían ayer por la noche debido a su horario de ídolos; sin embargo, cuando llamaste a su teléfono para cancelar la reunión (aceptabas que era culpable por ello) su manager te dijo que ya tenía un evento, un evento que Jungkook ni siquiera se había molestado en decirte. ¿Estaba planeando dejarte esperando toda la noche como una estúpida?

No. Él no era así, estabas segura de que había un malentendido, ¿verdad? ¿Por qué preferiría asistir a un programa de variedades en lugar de arreglar su relación? No era como si necesitara el reconocimiento de los medios de comunicación, ya que ya era famoso como el infierno, o que Big Hit no les diera permiso a sus artistas para saltarse programas de variedades ... ¿Entonces por qué debería hacer eso?

“Los retoques están listos T / N”. La maquilladora te informó, mientras se movía del espejo, desbloqueando tu reflejo. El maquillaje que te había hecho era muy natural, pero destacaba todos tus atributos de belleza natural. Te veías realmente impresionante.

"Tu arte es impresionante como siempre, Yoo Hae" Le agradeciste con una sonrisa.

"Oh, estás siendo demasiado amable". Ella movio una mano en el aire, mientras se reía cubriéndose la boca. Luego se inclinó como si le estuviera confesando algo. "Sin embargo, no puedo negar que seguramente dejaras a ese chico sin palabras".

Te reíste de su declaración, sintiendo una pequeña punzada de dolor dentro de tu pecho. Una vez, cuando eras niña, soñabas con ser la única chica que podía dejar sin palabras al chico que amabas ... Por supuesto que era un sueño estúpido, pero aún lo habías esperado cuando conociste a Jungkook. Lástima que el no compartió los mismos sueños que tú.

"Y te diré un secreto, después de todos estos años como artista principal de este programa, puedo reconocer el potencial cuando lo veo". Afirmo la maquilladora con una mirada seria. “Tu popularidad se disparará después de este show, solo confía en mí. ”

“¡Luces, Cámara, Acción!” El director Lee ordenó desde su silla que estaba colocada mirando hacia el centro de la galería. En el centro del lugar, se habían instalado dos televisores con dos sillones para jugadores colocados frente a él. Alrededor de esta área, había muchos juegos de arcade típicos, como lanzar la pelota de baloncesto, golpear los botones y disparar a los zombies.

Ese fue el lugar planeado para tu primer encuentro y cita con Dawon, un arcade. A ambos les encantaron los juegos, y especialmente los de los tiradores.

"Bueno, para ser honesto, no me gustaban los videojuegos hasta que empecé a pasar tiempo con Jungkook ..." Pensaste para ti misma, recordando las múltiples veces en que ambos lucharon entre sí para decidir cuál era el mejor jugador. '…Espera no. Estoy pensando de nuevo en ese idiota. En serio tengo que parar eso ".

"¿Es este el lugar donde me encuentro con mi esposa?" De repente escuchaste una voz masculina, alejándote de tu batalla interna. Era Dawon, entrando en la galería, ya que se suponía que él debía estar allí primero para la cita. Wow, realmente se veía guapo. Sus imágenes eran en serio ninguna broma.

Llevaba unos joggers Adidas grises y ajustados, acompañados por una sudadera roja de Supreme, tenía un look muy relajado, sin embargo, su cuerpo de modelo parecía que no lo era.

“… Juega una partida de cualquiera de los juegos de arcade que rodean la sala. Tu puntuación dependerá de la revelación de la misteriosa ‘esposa’”. Lo viste leer de la tarjeta de la misión. Te habían dicho que se escondiera dentro de la sala de seguridad de la sala de juegos, junto con el guinista principal del programa y su ayudante. En esta sala, tu y los escritores tenían una vista total de lo que estaba sucediendo, sin ser descubiertos.

"Woah ... Realmente no soy tan bueno en los juegos de arcade", le reveló Dawon a la cámara rodante principal mientras se rascaba la cabeza, mirando en dirección a las llamadas máquinas.

"Oh ... Así que se rasca la cabeza cuando está ansioso". Te diste cuenta a ti mismo.

"... ¡Supongo que tendrás que esperar un poco a la futura esposa!" Solto Dawon sonriendo a la camara.

"Inserte risas después de esa declaración". El escritor a su lado le comentó a su asistente, quien rápidamente escribió en su libreta.

Dawon se acercó a las máquinas, arremangándose la polera.

“Inserta algo de música de fondo en este movimiento, preferiblemente la banda sonora de Rocky. Además, camine a cámara lenta esa escena y muestre diferentes ángulos de los movimientos que acaba de hacer. Oh! Y escribe algunas palabras alentadoras en neón en el marco, con un diseño femenino ”

Te reíste, obteniendo una mirada extraña del escritor y su asistente. ¿Esta era la forma en que se hacian los shows? Cada vez que veias uno de esos programas de variedades en la televisión, jurabas que la situación era divertida, sin embargo, en la realidad, todo estaba fabricado.

Encendiste tu teléfono, activando tu roaming. De repente, las notificaciones comenzaron a aparecer en la parte superior de la pantalla, gracias a Dios que había bajado el volumen, ya que el escritor todavía estaba concentrado en el circuito cerrado de televisión, que mostraba lo que estaba haciendo el ídolo en la habitación de abajo.

Varias de las notificaciones que recibiste eran de YouTube, tus seguidores preguntaban dónde estabas y por qué estabas inactiva y, como de costumbre, cómo estaba Jungkook. Te preguntaste cómo sería su reacción si supieran que tu estabas comenzando este show en particular, con el llamado rival de Jk.

Rápidamente apartaste ese pensamiento. Por supuesto, no les importaría, como ya sabían, esta compañía de producción se había acercado a usted, sabiendo que estaba saliendo con Jungkook. Probablemente pensaron que Jk y usted eran lo suficientemente profesionales como para separar el trabajo y la vida personal.

Decidiste responder algunas de las preguntas comunes que hacían tus fanáticos, además de proporcionar me gusta, mientras esperabas hasta que el personal te indicara que conocieras al ídolo y comenzaras lo bueno.

Por lo general, no respondías directamente a las preguntas hechas en YouTube, pero hacias una sesión de preguntas y respuestas, ya que pensabas que era más divertido, y además, tendrias un video para la semana. Dos pájaros muertos en un disparo.

"T / N, prepárese. Ya casi es hora", le dijo el escritor mientras escribía en su propio bloc de notas. Miraste el circuito cerrado de televisión, para inspeccionar cómo estaba el chico.

Estaba lanzando frenéticamente pelotas de baloncesto a una red, y para su sorpresa, todas entraron perfectamente. O estaba mintiendo cuando dijo que era realmente malo, o que la suerte lo había iluminado.

“3, 2, 1… ¡Se acabó el tiempo!” Gritó la voz electrónica de la máquina, justo cuando estaba en posición de lanzar otra bola. La máquina comenzó a contar la puntuación, emitiendo un torrente de pequeños sonidos, hasta que se detuvo repentinamente, y algunas grandes letras rojas aparecieron en la pantalla de la máquina.

'Nuevo record'

"Inserte aquí algunos sonidos de aclamación y asombro", ordenó el escritor a su colega, mientras que Dawon apareció en la pantalla del cctv, lanzando un puñetazo al aire, con una expresión triunfante.

Ahora era tu momento de revelarte.

Sentiste la extraña sensación de algunas mariposas dentro de tu estómago, debido a la ansiedad que creó la nueva situación. Siempre te sucedia, y te hacia sentir aún más incómoda. Una vez, le mencionaste ese hecho a Suga, sabiendo que él también tenía problemas de ansiedad.

"Tener ansiedad es normal, ya sabes", había respondido con indiferencia. "Cada persona lo tiene, sin embargo, el problema real comienza cuando comienza a restringirte de vivir tu vida".

'¿Viviendo mi vida?'

"Ah ..." Suspiró, pensando. "Quiero decir, si quieres ir a un lugar público y luego decides no ir porque tienes miedo de la situación, porque te causa ansiedad, lo que te hace comportarte de forma diferente a lo que la gente llama normal".

"El único consejo que puedo darte es que luches". Continuó, ofreciéndole una sonrisa alentadora, mientras giraba lentamente sobre su silla de productor para enfrentarse a usted. "No estoy tratando de decir que debes suprimirlo, sin embargo, debes tratar de enfrentarlo y vencerlo".

Ibas a hacer esto, estaría bien. Te levantaste lentamente de la silla y le entregaste tu teléfono al escritor, quien lo aceptó rápidamente.

"T / N, ve a pararte junto a la puerta, te diré el momento exacto en que tienes que salir", explicó el escritor principal frenéticamente. Él ya te había dicho lo que harías en ese momento muchas veces, mientras esperabas a que las cámaras rodaran. "Recuerda que debes pasar entre las dos máquinas recreativas que hemos colocado en frente de la puerta, él estará mirando hacia el otro lado ..."

"Está bien, escritor-nim, lo recuerdo todo". Lo cortaste, colocando una mano en su hombro, para tranquilizarlo. "Todo iría bien".

"Gracias T / N, estaré alentándote, buena suerte". Se volvió y se sentó de nuevo en su silla, sin dejar los ojos de la pantalla del circuito cerrado de televisión. Dawon estaba leyendo otra carta de misión presentada por el personal.

“Segundo paso: enciende el televisor y presiona los botones 4, 7, 0.” Levantó los ojos de la tarjeta, con una expresión confusa en su rostro, para caminar lentamente hacia uno de los televisores para encenderlo, presionando los botones lentamente.

De repente, tu cara apareció en la pantalla del televisor frente a Dawon, mientras caminabas por el río Han, hablando. ¡Era uno de tus vlogs! Uno de los más famosos, cuando visitaste el río Han, con uno de tus amigos ídolos más cercanos, Hani.

Realmente amaste ese vlog, ya que se mantuvo como uno de tus días más hermosos en la vida. ¿Cómo supo eso la tripulación? ¿Y por qué le estaban mostrando ese vlog? ¿No se suponía que eras un secreto?

Wtf con este equipo de producción.

"¡Woah! ... Es T / N-ah" Dawon rápidamente cambió su fachada de tranquilidad, a fanboy. Casi había derribado el sofá del jugador detrás de él, mientras retrocedía con un salto. Tenía la sonrisa más brillante en su rostro, mientras miraba atentamente la televisión, dirigiendo su atención hacia las cámaras que lo filmaban.

"T /N , ahora".

No lo pensaste dos veces después de que el escritor te dio la señal y, sin darte la vuelta, giraste el pomo de la puerta y saliste de la pequeña habitación. Sin embargo, las luces de las cámaras y las máquinas te cegaron momentáneamente, pero  tus ojos se ajustaron rápidamente.

‘Cuando salgas de la habitación, debias caminar silenciosamente hacia él, ya que él te dará la espalda. Cuando te pongas detrás de él, mira las cámaras y haz una expresión silenciosa ‘. Recordaste las instrucciones que el escritor había perforado en tu mente.

Caminaste de la manera más silenciosa, los inevitables sonidos de tus pasos están cubiertos por el sonido de tu voz en el video. Dawon todavía miraba sin miras la televisión, mientras te acercabas a él. No pudiste dejar de notar que su cabeza se veía muy pequeña en la vida real, además de que su pelo negro tenía un aspecto brillante, solo querías meterte las manos en él ...

Oh dios, ¿en qué estabas pensando ?.

Las cámaras que lo estaban grabando, se movieron hacia ti. Dio su último paso y se paró detrás de él, con una expresión divertida, que realmente quería reír, sin embargo, sabía que arruinaría toda la sorpresa.

Te giraste hacia la cámara principal y te llevaste un dedo a los labios, tal como el escritor te había dicho, antes de comenzar a hacer algunos movimientos divertidos con los brazos detrás de Dawon.

"¡Dios mío, creo que ese perro me odia!" Tu voz en el video sonó en toda la habitación. Tu atención se dirigió hacia el video, mientras te veías corriendo frenéticamente con la cámara en mano tratando de escapar del perro enojado. Dawon soltó una risita suave.

"Eso fue tan lindo". Pensaste, sonriéndole, parecia un niño pequeño que estaba viendo su programa de televisión favorito. Seguramente las cámaras lo habían captado, y ahora el escritor estaba poniendo efectos y escribiendo cosas extrañas en el marco.

‘Después de crear un momento dulce, es hora de que te reveles’

Te inclinaste hacia él, con las manos estiradas, para cubrir sus ojos ...

"E-qué es eso". Miraste a la derecha en la pantalla de la otra televisión, que estaba apagada, y lamentablemente reflejando tu sombra detrás de él. Rápidamente, lo viste levantarse y voltearte a mirarte, como un reflejo. Casi pensaste por un segundo que él te golpearía. Estabas frente a frente sin decir nada.

Tenía una expresión de perplejidad en su rostro, y rápidamente lo vio convertirse en sorpresa.

"¡T / N!" Tenía su boca abierta de sorpresa, mientras que movía su mano hacia su pecho con sorpresa. Luego se echó a reír y miró de ti a las cámaras. "¿Que es esto? Woah ... yo-yo soy un gran fan tuyo! "

Tomó tus manos sobre las suyas, eran realmente cálidas y grandes en las tuyas, y comenzó a sacudirlas, mientras te miraba a los ojos, dándote la sonrisa más brillante que nunca. Sentiste que tu corazón latía un poco más rápido. Tuviste a uno de los chicos más guapos de Corea, tomándote las manos y diciéndote que él era tu fan. ¿Cómo podrías reaccionar a eso?

"-Um ... A-ah ... Gracias". Tartamudeaste tratando de mirarlo a los ojos, pero fallando,

"¡Oh! ... Um." Se dio cuenta de que todavía tenía tus manos en las suyas, y te soltó rápidamente, dejándolos a ambos en un incómodo silencio.

‘Tengo que decir algo rápido, las cámaras todavía están rodando’. Pensaste, compartiendo una mirada hacia las cámaras. Esto era justo lo que el escritor le había advertido. Lo imaginabas ahora mismo intentando suicidarse.

Dawon levantó una mano para rascarse la cabeza, mientras le ofrecía una sonrisa de disculpa.

"Entonces ... ¿deberíamos de jugar un partido?"

"Buenos días, niños". El productor entró en la sala de conferencias, dejando caer su teléfono celular sobre la mesa. Tenía unos cincuenta y tantos años, con un pequeño brote de pelo blanco que crecía en sus raíces, sin embargo, todavía se vestía como si tuviera 20 años.

Las personas que trabajan en los medios de comunicación eran realmente diferentes de las personas normales ...

"Supongo que ya se han encontrado bien, ¿verdad?", Le preguntó al sentir la incómoda atmósfera. "Sabes, muchachos, realmente veo potencial en esta pareja, así que no se estresen por el incómodo desastre del primer encuentro, es normal cuando te encuentras con gente que realmente te gusta".

"No era realmente eso Pd-nim ​​..." Pensaste, parpadeando.

"Además, podemos usar esa primera reunión incómoda como una oportunidad de promoción", continuó, sin tener en cuenta sus expresiones en blanco. "¡Lo sé! ¡Incluso puedes ser llamado, la torpe pareja! Oh los televidentes van a amar toda esta incomodidad"

Te giraste para mirar a Dawon, quien tenía la mirada en blanco como tú. El productor estaba intentando seriamente sacar provecho de su desastroso intento de reunión. No fue como si estuvieras esforzándote tanto, ya que estabas aquí debido principalmente al dinero, además de que ya tenías demasiadas cosas en mente.

"De todos modos, te llamé porque tengo buenas noticias para ustedes, harán una aparición en The Jildan Music Awards... Esta tarde".

¿Qué?.

"Es la primera vez que una pareja de We Got Married asiste a un evento público, además de ser vista por el público antes del debut de su primer episodio", explicó el productor con entusiasmo, mientras movía los brazos como un loco. Notó la mirada en tu cara. "T / N-ah no te preocupes, vas a tener un estilista que se encargará de tu presentación, además, serás anunciada como la próxima pareja en el medio de la ceremonia, por lo que al principio tendrán tiempo para estar solo, ya saben a que me refiero”.

¡No estabas preocupado por eso de ninguna manera! Ese fue el menor de tus problemas, sabiendo a lo que te enfrentarías si asistieras con Dawon.

Primero, casi sabías cómo reaccionarían los armys, comenzarían a odiarte y acusarte de engañar a Jungkook. En segundo lugar, y lo que más te preocupaba era que Jungkook te vería allí con Dawon, se sentiría traicionado y se haría una idea equivocada.

“¡Esta será una gran oportunidad para el show! Solo imaginen las altas expectativas que crearía para el público, estarían aún más ansiosos por el lanzamiento del primer episodio. ¡Y hasta se preguntaron al principio por qué asistieron juntos! ”Continuó divagando.

... Pero él te había engañado primero, ¿verdad? Te había traicionado, con la mayor inseguridad que tenías, siendo engañada.

Esta fue la única oportunidad que tenias para hacerle sentir lo que habías sentido ese día, cuando lo encontraste con la otra chica.

‘Lo siento, Armys’. Pensaste para ti misma, antes de levantar la vista hacia el productor, con una respuesta.

Continuara...

[hyung-line-wife]

OH GOSHHH, “Jungkook Cheating On You,” I love that story so much, I’ve probably reread like 2-4 times lol. it’s amazing, I hope an update will be out soon (not to rush you), I just love the story so much 😭❤️

💛❤️

Omg thank you very much for those words! I am updating the story on the next few days! The 9th chapter is almost ready, and let me tell you, it was worth the wait 🦋

-Lucy

[hyung-line-wife]

Please, I need an update of "Jungkook: You Find Him Cheating on You" I love him :( I love how you write.

Thank you so so much⭐️

I always try to re read my imagines to try to improve my writing for y’all.

Don’t worry, that the next chapters are coming, and let me tell you, they are on fireee🔥

-Lucy

[hyung-line-wife]

Oye, vuelve... Prometo darle mucho amor a todas tus publicaciones :(

Perdón por no estar activa! Pero definitivamente he regresado para quedarme⭐️

Prepara tu botón de me gusta por que se vienen muchas publicaciones ☝🏻

-Lucy

[hyung-line-wife]

Where I’ve Been

I’m so sorry for my absence these last months. 2018 was a really harsh year for me academically as I was in my last year of the International Baccalaurate Program and somehow I lost myself between my courses and left all of my imagine drafts aside.

I have now ended the program (with amazing results of which I am extremely proud of) and I am returning to Tumblr for good, with tons of new imagines and scenarios for all of you.

Thank you for being patient in my absence, too all of you that wrote me beautiful messages in my inbox❤️

Lucy is back for good!

[hyung-line-wife]

Confesión Borracha

Definitivamente te habías pasado en los tragos esta noche. Apenas eras consciente de ello, mientras te levantabas para poder ir hacia la barra en busca de otro más.

Sentías tu cuerpo mucho más suelto de lo normal, destensionado, como si estuvieras en una piscina, moviéndote. Esto causaba que tus movimientos no tuvieran tanta precisión como cuando estabas sobria, haciendo que te veas un poco desparramada en el exterior.

“Ey! Caty!” Llamaste a tu amiga que se hallaba conversando con unos hombres en la barra. Flaqueaste hacia ella, intentando mantener el equilibrio en los altos tacones que habías elegido esta noche. Uno de ellos te vio venir, y se apresuró a levantarse para agarrarte antes que te caigas. Reíste dentro de su agarre. “Gracias señor caballero.”

“Te encuentras bien?” Dijo el hombre sonriéndote, con una mirada predadora recorriendo tu cuerpo. La noche de hoy habías decidido utilizar un vestido negro pegado, el cual tenía una cafarena corta, no obstante, el vestido terminaba antes de la mitad de tus muslos. Reiste como respuesta, asintiendo.

“Tengo que confesar que desde el primer momento en que te vi en el bar, no he podido despegar mis ojos de ti.” El susurro en tu odio seductoramente. “¿Cuál es tu nombre?.”

“T/N. ¿Y el tuyo?”

“Kelvin, déjame comprarte otro trago.” Se inclino hacia el barman, pidiendo dos mojitos, sin esperar tu respuesta. No debías de seguir tomando, definitivamente no. Es más, el motivo por el cual todo empezó había sido para sacarle celos a tu mejor amigo, quien aún no se daba cuenta de tus sentimientos hacia el. Habías decidido que luego de muchos meses de coqueteos fallidos, esta sería la última chance que le dabas de reaccionar, poniéndolo celoso.

Volteaste a para verlo donde lo habías dejado por última vez, hacia ya varios minutos.

Estaba sentado en una de las mesas del bar, sosteniendo un vaso de cerveza en su mano, mientras reía con un amigo. Al parecer no te tomaba mucha importancia.

Gruñiste, volteando hacia el hombre frente a ti, quien se encontraba mirándote de manera predadora de nuevo.

“Y dime T/N, que haces aquí hoy?” Te sonrío de lado, mientras tomaba en sus manos las bebidas que el Barman acababa de deslizar por la barra.

“Salí a divertirme hoy con unos amigos.” Sonreíste y guiñaste un ojo mientras te pasabas el un mechón de pelo detrás de la oreja. Debías de parecer una idiota intentando coquetear tomada.

“Pues, que yo digo que es algo de el destino que nos hayamos encontrado hoy, ¿verdad?” Puso lentamente una mano sobre tu pierna, mientras te daba el trago recién hecho.

Su mano estaba fría, y pegajosa, y no dejaba de avanzar desde tu rodilla hacia tu muslo. Te daba sensación de asco tenerlo tocando tu piel, no obstante te encontrabas lo suficientemente tomada como para quitártelo a gritos.

“Oye.. no me toques así.” Dijiste atiborradamente, mientras movías su mano suavemente de tu pierna.

“Linda, ¿que te parece si vamos a otro lugar más cómodo?” Ignoro tu pedido, y se acercó a tu oreja, susurrando. Su mano subió hacia tu cadera, posicionándola allí.

Volteaste a mirar a Taehyung lo más rápido que tu cuerpo intoxicado pudo. Ya no se encontraba en su sitio, y no se encontraba en el área alrededor de aquella silla. El hombre apretó tu cadera, llamado tu atención. Sentías como sudor frío recorría tu cuerpo, como una mini sensación de pánico, no sabiendo que hacer.

Miraste los ojos del hombre frente a ti, una parte de ti no creía que de verdad te iba hacer daño pero otra parte y si te seguía mirando con esa mirada depredadora de repente sentiste una mano posarse sobre tu hombro, una mano cálida conocida. Volteaste tu cabeza hacia el dueño de la mano, era Taehyung.

“¿Podrías alejarte de ella porfavor?” Comando suavemente pero a la misma vez con fuerza. Se veia molesto, con las cejas fruncidas, y una mirada que lanzaba cuchillos. Era tan sexy cuando estaba molesto. Soltaste una risilla pensando en ello, demostrando tu condición alcohólica.

Tae lentamente cambio su atención hacia tu, cambiando su dura mirada por una de preocupación. “T/N es hora de irnos.”

Puso su brazo completamente sobre tus hombros, y se volteo, llevándote contigo. Su agarre era muy fuerte para que puedas resistirte, así que seguiste como podías sus pasos apresurados fuera del bar, mientras un sentimiento de impotencia comenzaba a formarse dentro de ti.

Una vez que llegaron afuera, te soltaste de su embrace, empujándolo en el proceso. “Cuál es tu problema Tae?. Acaso no veías que estaba divirtiéndome allá dentro?. Acaso no puedo tener amigos?”

Sabías que tú no te sentías de aquella manera, de hecho habías buscado su ayuda para poder quitarte a ese hombre de encima, pero querías hacerlo sentir celos. Querías hacer sentir a Taehyung todo lo que el té había hecho sentir cuando ignoraba tus intentos de coquetear contigo. Querías verlo celoso de otro hombre, que demostrase que el también te deseaba. Querías que te correspondiera.

“No digas cosas que no sientes T/N. Soy tu mejor amigo, y se que verdaderamente no querías eso.” Sentiste como si te hubiera dado una bofetada al llamarse ‘amigo’. “Y... dios. Ese hombre se estaba aprovechando de ti.”

Soltó un suspiro frustrado, mirando hacia el cielo. Cruzaste los brazos, haciendo un puchero con los labios.

“¿Acaso crees que yo no estaba disfrutando la situación también?. De hecho estaba a punto de irme con el.” No tenía sentido lo que estabas diciendo ahora. Viste algo cambiar en los ojos de Taehyung.

“No. No te creo.” Ahora se encontraba mirándote seriamente a los ojos, dando un paso hacia ti. Mantuviste tu lugar, poniéndote más recta. “De hecho creo que tú quisieras venir conmigo a mi casa.”

Taehyung? Este no era Tae. El normalmente era el tonto, chico gracioso que siempre estaba dispuesto a consolarte o simplemente llenarte de ropas Gucci ya que sabía que era tu marca favorita. El no era el tipo de chico que te acorralé en el callejón detrás de un bar.

“¿Tae?” Soltaste tus brazos a tus costados, mientras el ponía una mano en la pared detrás tuyo. De un momento a otro, te tenía pegada contra la pared, con sus labios estampados sobre los tuyos, moviéndose hambrientamente. Te quedaste en shock por unos momentos, no obstante te recuperaste rápidamente, siguiendo su beso con tanta hambre al igual que el.

Sentiste su mano derecha bajar por tu cintura hasta tu cadera, agarrándola con firmeza. Separo sus labios de los tuyos, mirándote a los ojos intensamente. “Me moría por hacer esto.”

“Que, ¿estamparme contra la pared?” Preguntaste burlonamente mientras arqueabas una ceja, la bebida aún estaba sacando lo peor de ti, aunque los efectos ya se estuviesen desvaneciendo con todos los sucesos.

“No, demostrarle a los demás que eres mia.” Sus ojos se suavizaron mientras colocaba su palma en tu mejilla suavemente. “Después de hoy, definitivamente no quiero y no puedo seguir siendo solo tú mejor amigo T/N.”

A pesar del temor que habías sentido esta noche al arriesgarte de una manera estupida, ahora solo sentías pura felicidad creciendo en tu pecho. Atrajiste a Taehyung para darle otro beso.

[hyung-line-wife]

Jungkook Scenario: You Find Him Cheating on You Pt.8

Fireworks exploded on the stage, marking the chorus of the opening ceremony song.

‘Lo siento, Lo siento, Yo no tengo prisa vamos lento.

Lo siento, Lo siento, Let’s take our time’

You saw Leslie Grace, the featured singer sway her hips along the choreography with Super Junior. You really liked this song and performance, it was a refreshing song, with a latín vibe, which almost made you forget about all the events that had occurred some minutes ago.

You turned towards your right, towards Dawon, who was mesmerized by the presentation on the stage. And he wasn’t the only one, as all of the JFX members were also looking at the performance with the same face. Was it just for the cameras rolling, or they were really enchanted by the Latin girl singing on stage?.

You giggled, guys will always be guys. Dawon snapped from his trance, looking you with a shy smile.

Your stomach twitched a little, surprising you. You probably were just nervous due to the award you were competing for.

Dawon was really a great match. He was a nice, he cared for you, and a gentleman, plus, he already was all puppy love for you. Somehow, you were developing some sort of small feelings for him. It surely would take time to heal your heart, but you could see yourself opening up more for him in the future.

You returned the smile, locking eyes with him. You saw him blush a little bit due to the lights reflecting on his face from the stage, however that tender expression suddenly changed as he looked over your shoulder, towards the other grand table.

Throughout all the time that had elapsed since your meeting with your ex you had felt observed. Not the kind of feeling you had when you entered a room with people, but the feeling you had when you were being stared at by someone who wanted to fight with you. It had made with uncomfortable and self conscious the whole time.

You slowly turned towards the direction of the stare, finding yourself with two pair of bunny black eyes staring back and forth suspiciously between you and Dawon. Jungkook was sitting cockily at his table, with one closed fist over the table, his eyes were almost throwing daggers at Dawon, as he pushed his tongue into the inner part of his cheek. A move you had always found sexy on him.

You had been walking hand in hand with a disguised Jungkook on the busy streets near the Han River, you were going to the park of the Han River to have a picnic date. He was using a black wig with some glasses and a mouth cover, as simple as it seemed, almost half of the guys your had crossed that day were using the same accessories.

“The weather is just perfect!, I love it.” You said cheerfully, while turning towards him with a cheesy smile. The grip on your hand tightened, and his eyes smiled to you.

You had continued walking through the street, until you got to the intersection, next to a bar. This bar was known for being popular among tourists, so it wasn’t weird to see various blonde heads hanging outside the establishment. This day in particular there where two Swedish looking guys, which as you approached stopped talking to stare at you.

“I must be dead because I see angels.” One said lowering his sunglasses.

“What a pretty lady you are honey!” The other one said smiling at you.

“Come here and we can share some drinks.” The first one added, raising his glass of alcohol.

You felt yourself redden. What the hell with those guys! Didn’t they saw that you were walking with someone hand in hand? Jungkook burst in before you could.

“Excuse me? Please repeat that.” He lowered his mouth cover, staring at them intensely. You could almost feel him puffing his chest like an Alfa dog.

The foreigners stared at him for what seemed for minutes, and then entered the bar. Kook started walking away, dragging you along, as he pushed his tongue into his inner cheek with his eyebrows knitted together. You felt your heart contract a little. He was jealous and you loved it.

Jungkook raised an eyebrow as he connected his eyes with yours. He was inquiring what was occurring with Dawon. Did you wanted to answer him?, no. First, even if you wanted to answer him, it was nearly impossible in that situation. Second, you didn’t need to excuse your actions to him after all of he had done.

Taehyung, who was sitting next to Jungkook noticed the situation and elbowed him, breaking his attention from you. You saw Namjoon shake lightly his head and Jin signaling Kook to stop.

Loud cheering made you loose focus over what was ocuring at BTS table. They where the fans shouting from the public areas of the theatre. You quickly turned around to face the JFX table, if the fans noticed what had been occurring between the three of you… you were done. The last thing you wanted was someone filming your expressions, which later would turn into gossip.

“I am Suho from EXO.” Suho, one of the MCs of the awards show greeted from the stage, making you turn your attention towards him. The opening presentation had now ended, and the MCs were snow standing on the stage in line.

“My name is Jimin.” Jimin greeted cutely from the stage, surprising you. You didn’t knew that he would be featured this year as an MC. He was wearing a fitted smoking with mismatched earrings that complimented his killer jawline.

“Welcome everyone to the Jildan Music Awards 2018!” Suho greeted as the lights on the screens along the theatre changed colors. Everyone started clapping, even J.P. who was sitting across you started whistling to Suho.

“This evening we would be counting with presentations from Exid,” Jimin continued as the crowd stopped clapping, however when he had raised his microphone to speak, armys started shouting which made him smile sweetely. As he mentioned Exid, they were shown live on the giant screens across the theatre, and the song they would be performing started playing.

Hani and Jeongwha were sitting next to each other, signaling to their face on the screen, laughing as they noticed they had been captured unknowingly.

“…Black Pink,” Jimin continued as they were consequently shown on the screen. Rose was waving to the camera while Jisoo winked cutely. You turned towards Black Pink’s table, which was next to BTS table, watching as a camera man recorded them closely.

“Oh! Y/N, your hair is tangled with your earring.” Dawon said behind you as you felt a hand gently touch your left ear. You felt Jungkooks gaze on you as you turned away from his direction to Dawon, however you caught the glimpse of a camera man approaching your table.

Wait a second. That meant that-

“..and with the special presentations of BTS and JFX!”. Suho ended elevating a hand on the direction of the biggest screen of the theatre. Even before he could mention the names of the groups the fangirls started shouting loudly.

Shit, shit, shit.

The screen showed both of the two tables, BTS’s and JFX’s, and a very shocked you sitting on JFX’s table. The crowd’s initial cheers suddenly started dying. If the fans had not noticed your presence before, now they did.

You couldn’t imagine of a worse view. You, Jungkook’s supposed girlfriend sitting on his rival group table, and even worse, Dawon, Jungkook’s specific rival immersed detangling your earring, as Jungkook stared at both of you, probably still mad.

You quickly touched Dawon’s arm just as he finished. He looked upwards, smiling at the screen, unobvious of the situation as well as the rest of JFX, which waved at the crowd.

You tried to smile, to try to play along with JFX and not worsen the situation, but the smile on your smile seemed as fake as Jungkook’s devotion to you during your relationship. As you looked around the area where the fans were sitting, you could distinguish a few faces why looked confused and even mad. It wasn’t your imagination right?

Even as you switched your focuses from the fans towards the rest of the tables from the idols and actors your could catch a few of them whispering between them while looking at you. In the end of the rift side you saw Hani from her table, frantically telling you calm down by moving her hands softly, she knew you so well that she already understood how you felt inside you.

This was like an horror movie, where everyone around you didn’t recognize what was occurring and you where alone suffering the judging stares of the public. You didn’t even wanted to turn around to see Jungkook’s expression, that little brat was probably using his baby victim face to gain the favour of the Army’s.

“Un, alright. The first category that we will be presenting is of best trot single of the year.” You heard Jimin say abruptly, just as if he had sensed the situation.

“Y/N, are you okay?” Dawon asked you in a low voice as he leaned towards you. You sighed, composing yourself.

“Dawon, I think all the fans have noticed that I was sitting with your group.” You whispered trying to maintain a calm face, as well as not make obvious to anyone on the seats around you that you were talking with him.

“Oh shit. The producers are going to get mad with us now, we were supposed to be a surprise.” Dawon said nervously. You almost wanted to facepalm yourself, did he really didn’t understand what you were referring to?.

“Dawon I think that the producers really do not care if we are seen together before, if not they wouldn’t have given me a seat next to you.”

“Oh, yes you are right. Sorry I’m just really nervous tonight, but then what do you mean of?” He smiled at you tilting his dead to one side.

“You know that me and Jung-“

Ding.

Ding , Ding, Ding, Ding.

Your cellphone started vibrating on your lap. You quickly mouthed Dawon to wait, as he shifted his attention towards the stage with a nod. Cellphones weren’t allowed at ceremony awards, because of the fans caught an idol looking towards his phone instead of the performance, trouble would rise.

You weren’t an idol, or had a manager that controlled your access to your phone, so you had kept it in your little purse. Bringing your body closer to the table so that people wouldn’t see you looking at your phone, you unblocked it.

Twitter

Jungshokeedbby_21 taggued you on a tweet:

@Y/N are you cheating on Jungkook?

Twitter

Tattae_ftcypher5 and 16 more retweeted Jungkook_unnoficialfam

I always knew that @Y/N was just seeing JK for his fame, and now that she found a perfect dog like Dawon she is going to look more fans from his group. Let’s make all of JFX fans aware of this bitch with #Y/NIsBehindYourBoys

Instagram

7_JiminiJamz sent you a private message:

Weren’t you dating Jungkook Y/N? You are such an opportunist slut.

You felt your body temperature drop. That were only the top notifications, you were sure if you swiped down you would find worse than that. You blocked you phone and quickly hided it in the folding of your skirt. You wanted to make it seem as you had never seen those notifications.

You knew that sooner or later the fans would find out, and their response would not be happy, but you had never imagined that it would be in this unfair way. You had secretly planned to inform the fans about your break up with Jungkook (of course after he acknowledged that you were done, which was meant to happen after both of you talked privately) in a press conference or in a video, where you could minimize the impact towards your public image, of course you wouldn’t tell the true reason, but it was better than the fans finding out due to an expected focusing where you seemed to be the one cheating.

‘Breathe Y/N, breathe.’ You told yourself as you felt your gut contract uncomfortably. The worst thing you could do was to be shown desperate or uncomfortable by the cameras, you could be marked as disrespectful or you knew what else.

“Wooo!” Hawk shouted clapping excitedly as the lights shut down and on the central screen of the theatre appeared the name of the new song of Jessi.

Jessi was standing with a striking pose on a platform that appeared from the floor, just as Hawk was motioning at her like the biggest fan boy ever. This was a great distraction for you, just what you needed to get away from the pressing ache you had on your gut.

The best dropped just as she started twerking and Hawk became mad. A guy that behaves like a bad boy.. but when he sees the girl he likes he is little boy, you couldn’t believe that non kpop idols even were afraid of him.

The camera a focused on him as he sang the fan chant not caring about anything in the world, he was living his life while the rest of JFX seemed ashamed of him. The fans around you erupted in screams due to his reaction. You guessed this was the going to bn the next IT reaction of the year, just as it had been Jungkook’s last year when he sat next to IU.

You smiled to yourself bitterly.

That hideous memory. That little shit. He had al-

A warm hand covered yours which had been fisted without you knowing, bringing you out of your nasty memories. Dawon was giving you the smallest smile ever, as he pointed at a very wild Hawk. It was just as if he had noticed you were having a bad time and he was trying to distract you. And it was working.

‘When they see me, they go

Ah so pretty, ah ah, ah so pretty, ah so pretty, ah so pretty

When they see me, they go

Ah so pretty, ah ah, ah so pretty’

Jessi now was signing her hit song Ssenunni as she began twerking madly. If you thought the first song that she performed was suggestive enough, this was at another level, and Hawk was loving it.

“Ah so pretty, ah ah, ah so pretty” Hawk sang along her, practically eating her with his eyes. He was already standing next to the table gaining most of the attention of the idols around him and Kyle, the leader of JFX was subtly trying to control him from his seat next to him, just as J.P. laughed hysterically along with Go Sun, the diva.

Your hand relaxed over the table, turning and gently locking fingers with the hand over you. A shadow passed over Dawon’s face, the owner of the hand, for a fraction of second before he blushed intensely, keeping his eyes plastered over he presentation, however you knew that it was because of you.

Fuck the fans and media. You were going to live the moment.

“I’m sorry, miss Y/N?” A respectful voice said behind you.

You detangled your hand from Dawon’a and placed it over your skirt. “Yes?”

“You should head towards the backstage, all of the candidates for.. most influential person on the internet” He read the last part from his note board.

“Yeah, sure.” You stood up carefully in the darkness, Jessi was now at almost the last part of the presentation. Dawon gave you his hand gentlemanly so that you could balance yourself standing up. The guy turned on his little flashlight, to guide you over the tables towards the backstage.

“I know you are going to win Y/N, I made everyone vote for you.” Dawon told you in a whisper as you started following the award’s staff guy.

“Let’s hope for the best.”

As you walked through the tables following the staff, you could not longer feel the insecurity you felt when you entered the stadium.

To be continued…