"Love sees sharply,hatred sees even more sharp,but Jealousy sees the sharpest for it is love and hate at the same time".
The loud cheers of fans. Flashing lights glistening the night sky. Lightsticks moving in waves.
It was their last promotion performance. They joined their arms together,giving the audience a deep and sincere bow.
They then moved accross the scene thanking,bowing, reaching an immense hallway and halting in front of a door.
The printer-like font read "BTS Changing Room". Namjoon opens the door,motioning his members to enter first.
Everyone enters hastily except for Jin,who was looking at Namjoon lovingly as he enters the room alongside him.
The members scatter across the room. Everyone was extremely tired.
Jungkook runs headfirst into the leather sofa,letting out a muffled groan.
Jin and Namjoon had an awkward distance between them. Jin notices,and he decides to stand next to Jimin and Yoongi.
"You shameless idiot,did you really just grab my butt as we were bowing in front of our fans?" Yoongi breaks the heavy silence.
Jimin has a smug expression as he crosses his arms."So? Nobody could see it anyways. Stop being a little bitch".
Jin bites his lips,trying to hold back his laughter.
"No I think you're the only bitch in here" Jungkook says as he turns on his back and faces them.
Jimin chuckles playfully and licks his plump flushed lips.
There's no reply for a while.
Hoseok is passed out next to Jungkook on the sofa,not giving a single damn about what's going on.
Namjoon was covering his mouth while scrolling on his phone,being more than used to conversations of the sort.
Jungkook stares Jimin down angrily as he drinks from a water bottle.
"Yah... are you...by any chance...jealous?".
The peaceful silence in the room is yet again broken by Jimin. Jungkook chokes on his water,stuttering.
"W-what? N-no! Why would I be?".
Jimin smiles softly,his cheeks raising up to his eyes."How cute. You're jealous over Yoongi. Well I guess it's my turn to tease you now".
He sings the last words. Jungkook shifts in his seat.
He remains silent,eyes avoiding the other's gaze. He puts his hand on his left thigh,fingers tapping nervously as his tongue pokes one of his cheeks.
Jimin smiles while covering his mouth with his palm,intensely watching him.
"Cutie. Fine then. If you don't want to talk to me,then I guess I'll just go to Yoongi".
Jimin grabs Yoongi by the shoulder,digging his nails possesively in his shirt.
"He's my hoe anyways". Jungkook looks down at his shoes and bites his bottom lip.
"Just go. I don't care...". Jimin can only smirk,letting out a breathy chuckle. "Jealous?".
