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(A/n: Thank you so much for 48k, it means so much to me! A quick warning and apologize, I have not been feeling the best lately, so I hope you can forgive me for late updates! Anyways, I hope you all enjoy and have a wonderful day/night! ☀️🌈💕✨ )

Requested by: @StraykidsMemeHacker

Song: "Begin" piano cover by Smyang Piano
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M/N's P.O.V

I opened my dressing room door, hearing soft sniffles fill the silent room.
"Jungkook?" I softly asked, gently shutting the door behind me. "Hey, are you okay?" I walked further into the plainly decorated room that I had only had for a few days, glancing around to see where he was hiding away.

"I-I'm fine." He lightly replied. His voice cracked a bit as he tried to play it off, as if, everything was fine and dandy.
"You don't have to lie to me, Kookie, I know that scene upset you. It's okay." I remarked, taking a seat next to him on the floor. "It's okay to cry, you don't have to constantly act strong, sometimes, we need to let our walls down," I added, rubbing his back gently as he finally let his sobs out. He leaned his head onto my shoulder as his body lightly shook as he sniffles and sobbed.

"It's okay, Love, let it all out. Don't keep it in." I mumbled, moving in front of him, so he could lean on me more as he cried. His sobs to calm down, but from time to time, he would let out a breathy whimper signifying he had held in so much pain for far too long and it had taken a huge toll on him. "Do you want to talk about it?" I glanced down at him as he rested his head upon my shoulder, his arms, now, wrapped around my waist.
"No-Not rig-right now..." He stuttered, letting out a shaky breath. "L-Later." I lightly nodded, accepting the fact that he didn't want to talk about it, right now.

"Okay, we'll talk at home." I softly smiled, beginning to run my fingers through his soft hair. "We'll have to go back out there soon, I have to shoot my last scene and then we can go home," I added, thinking of foods Jungkook usually enjoyed for dinner, thinking that might help destress and cheer him up.
"Would you like to have Kimchi Fried Rice when we get home? I know it's one of your favorites, so I thought it might help cheer you up!" I asked, gazing down at him as he glanced up at me to meet my gaze. He gave me a small smile as he nodded lightly.

"T-That sounds good." He replied, his voice hoarse from so much crying. "Your cooking is amazing." He added, his hands tightly gripping my sweater as he talked.
"Why, thank you!" I chuckled, ruffling his dark brown hair lightly. "You know, you told me the company was going to dye your hair soon?" He nodded and let out a sigh.
"Yeah, they're going to dye it a pinkish red. And from what I've heard, it'll be a hassle to take care of." He explained, running a hair through his soft hair. "Plus, I'll miss my brown hair, but if it pleases the ARMYs." He gave a small smile as he played with the hem of my shirt.

"We should probably head back, now," I remarked, not really wanting to end our little cuddling session. "It's either that or my boss will be mad at me for taking too long." I sighed softly as he stood up, releasing his grip on me.
"Yeah, we should probably head back, now." He spoke, his voice still a bit hoarse from earlier. "Thank you for being here for me, (M/n), I really appreciate it." He gave me his cute, bunny smile that always made my heart flutter a few beats.
"It's no problem, I'm just doing my job as your boyfriend!" I stated, giving him a cheeky grin as I stood up from the floor.

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(A/n: This is the end of this two-part series, I hope you enjoyed! ☀️✨💛 )
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