Spring days

Introduction

"How much do i have to miss you
How much does it have to fall like snow
For spring to come"

BTS Spring days.

Black pink

As soon as their stylist footsteps couldn't be heard anymore, a heavy silence was left in the room. Jisoo quickly grabbed the remote to take the TV sound down, which was diffusing the show, and she put down the candies she held, on the table. She was not hungry. No news here, she was in that state since the beginning of the day but she was trying to fake it, to not worry the staff. Jennie sighted while noticing her movement. At least one of them was trying to act like an adult.

Telling that she was not happy now was a euphemism, but she was an idol with responsibilities and as sad as she might be, it was not an option to risk everything they've worked for. So, her own frustration grew up when Rosé grabbed her guitar to play a melancholic melody and when she saw Lisa pounting again while looking In the vague. Suddenly she stood up.

"I'm gonna meet manager-oppa to confirm our performance's time, when I'll be back, I don't want to see any of this, she says showing the empty space in front of her with little moves, we're going to perform as official award nominees AND we're gonna behave like it, for our family and fans, am I clear ?".

Her voice she wished confident was sharper at the end, which was another proof of her own incapacity to deal with the situation. However she stood up tall and proud, and left the room with chill, not without glancing one last time to Lisa who was watching her with widened eyes. She made a quick stop and added with a sweet yet assured tone:

"Enough with the crying baby crap. Maknae or not you're an artist and a member of this group. Act like one."

There was no way they screwed everything up for some boys.

Once alone in the hallway, she headed to the bathroom, leaned her head against the fresh tiles of the wall and took a deep breath.

She had to be the cold-headed one. The one who handles everything with calm, confidence and more importantly, control. Even if she wasn't the oldest, she knew how to be a good example and the others will easily be influenced as all they were looking for in this hot mess was someone to look up to, someone who could lead them in this youth storm. And that what she will be. She will do it for her best friends, for her agency, for her family and for all the people that counted on her.

Jennie quickly closed her eyes up, but not fast enough to prevent a face from appearing to her mind: black hair, a cold look but which made her burn...She opened her eyes and the picture definitely faded away as if she erased it from her mind forever.

She was nothing for him, he was nothing for her. End of the story.

Without giving herself time to analyse her mixed feelings, she headed to the green room they shared with other rookies to find their manager and to show the world what Blackpink is made of.

BTS :

Jungkook's head fell heavily on the window's plane which was taking them back to Seoul. He began to space out, watching the night sky, lost in his thoughts, even more untouchable than usual. Next to him, Namjoon sighted and turned his head to the other side of the plane. Taehyng was glue to the screen in front of him, willingly ignoring the leader and the maknae. Behind him, Hoseok who witnessed the scene shrugged meaning "sorry hyung seems like its not gonna get better".

Rapmon sighted again and looked in front. Really he didn't know what to do anymore. Everybody more or less focused on work on purpose during their trip to USA but once they reached the airport, it was like all the shit was coming back, as if going home was taking them back to their problems.

He quickly glanced at the people just in front of him. Jin gave him a little smile and a thumb up. Namjoon did smiled back before watching the hyung next to him.

Suga's face was steel but he wasn't sleeping which was an obvious sign of his gloomy state of mind. This and his constant bad mood. If it was just him, Namjoon could have deal with it but Jungkook was even more silent than at their debut, V was angry and made sure everybody knew it and Jimin had a sad looking face as soon as the cameras were turned off. Hoseok did try to make V laugh but gave up and just played video games with him. Jin decide to sit next to Suga as if was the only one that could handle him for the moment. Namjoon himself, as the leader, focused on his little makanae.

He couldn't stop thinking about the group and what was coming for them in Korea. With the concerts, interviews, writing session and his new role of psychologist, Namjoon didn't get a minute to think about his own situation. But to be honest it was perfect. It was his role and he will not let his hyungs facing their sentimental problems alone when he already went through it.

Yeah, that would have been easier if he was not involved himself in a fucking messed up situation.

A well-known laugh resounded in his mind. A cute smile, a deep but sweet voice.

He quickly massaged his temps. It seems that his brain was no help here, he was far fromo forgetting her. Seriously he couldn't let it all go now. He made up his mind in Tokyo before flying to the USA, and the minute they'll land, everything will be back to normal. It has to. With a sudden hit of confidence he happily ruffled Jungkook's hair who suddenly woke up.

"Once we're home, you'll show me your new cover, I'll help you edit it.

- Ne'."

The maknae smiled and nodded. The only way to get out of this shit was to hold on to the only things that'll never let them down : music and friendship.

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So yeah this is the first part of the story i hope you love it ! I'm translating the next chapter right now it'll be out tomorrow without a doubt! It will be the real begining of the action and the first meeting between the characters !Please if you like it don't forget to comment or vote ! Alright see you soon !! Love, xXChaXx