'Bugs...Bugs...Bugs..'

The sound echoed in the room, Jungkook looked still very excited about hitting the punching bag in front of him, he had been in his favorite room for almost 2 hours. He always did it when he had lots of things going through his head, thoughts that made him sick because he couldn't remember them well.

"When are you going to stop hitting that bag of yours?" Someone enters his room, no one is allowed to enter there besides himself and Jin.

Jungkook ignored him and kept on hitting the bag, even louder until his voice was so loud.

"Hey! Can you stop for a second?" Jin said and Jungkook stopped, he turned to Jin with sweat drenching his whole body.

"What?" he said.

"It's been almost 2 hours since you've been here, and you need to get ready for your shoot," Jin said.

"Are you my assistant? or my manager? why do you always set me up?" Jungkook said.

"You wouldn't be successful if it weren't for me, did you forget that?" Jin said, Jungkook took off his gloves and took a can of beer from the small fridge he put in the room, but before Jungkook could drink it, Jin grabbed the can of beer.

"What are you doing? give it to me!" he said.

"No, I said you have a photo shoot, that means you can't drink this," Jin said.

"That's beer," Jungkook said.

"I know, did you have another bad dream?" Jin said.

"That's none of your business." Jungkook took off his wet shirt and threw it on the floor before dropping his body onto the couch and closing his eyes.

"You saw that woman again, right? Why don't you look for her? You have money" Jin said and he sat beside Jungkook.

"What are you talking about? This has nothing to do with money," Jungkook said.

"Anyone with money can do anything," Jin said.

"Can you shut your mouth and get out of here, how many times do I have to tell you, don't ever come in here!" Jungkook opened his eyes and looked at Jin who was right beside him.

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside, if you need anything, you--"

"I can take care of it myself, get out of here right now!" Jungkook said and Jin stood up, he picked up Jungkook's shirt that he threw earlier and took it outside with the beer can in his hand.

The memory kept coming into Jungkook's mind, he only saw a woman, that's all but the memory was like a bad dream for him. He didn't know why, but every time Jungkook dreamed of her, it felt like it wasn't real. He didn't know which one was true from all the memories that came to him. That's why he never looked for her, because he wasn't sure what he wanted to find.

To be continued...