jungkook

7:26 pm

after emotionlessly making his way out of the recording studio and walking back to the building his room was in, jungkook found himself sprawled out in bed wondering why she said no when her eyes were able to show how sad she was while saying it.

the day had gone by relatively fast and jungkook denied that anything was going on each time hoseok asked him what was wrong. being that the two had known each other long enough to be able to tell everything about the other, from their daily skin routines to their deepest darkest secrets, hoseok knew something was up.

it was evident in the way that his roommate slammed the door when coming home the night before and the way he restlessly moved around all night instead of staying still while he slept and how he skipped breakfast and left without hoseok this morning for class.

the older knew not to take it personally as this was not normal behavior and called upon jimin to force him into getting dinner with them.

the pink haired dancer was practicing in the studio when he got a text from hobi that he needed to bring jungkook to the restaurant near their room in the next ten minutes.

he chuckled at the text but nonetheless, walked over to the speaker to pause the song that jungkook had been practicing for the past hour and a half with his shirt drenched in sweat and his breathe harshly short. jimin grimaced at his friend but tossed a towel at him along with a new shirt and pulled out a stick of deodorant.

"come on kook, we're gonna have a chat with hoseok over dinner." jimin said carefully, unsure of how he'd react.

jungkook let out a sigh seconds away from saying that nothing was wrong but stopped short and replied.

"okay."