"Jeong-guk, can I ask you something?" I enquired as he finished signing my album.
"Yeah, sure." He smiles, intertwining our fingers together. "What is it?"
I hesitated before speaking; I was unsure of what his answer would be.
"You, erm, always say how you love me indirectly, right? You do it through actions, you sometimes shout it out loud with the rest of Bangtan but-"
"What are you trying to say?" He cut me off as he could sense the words that were going to come out of my mouth.
"DO you love me though...?" I asked. "You always say how you love ARMY but I sincerely want to know-"
"He can't answer that for you." A voice replied.
"Jennie Kim, what the heck are you doing here?" You wondered why somebody who neither had no relation nor was friends with him just popped out of the backdoor. "Oh I'm just casually drifting through the OTHER side of your mind that keeps daydreaming about me." She chuckled. "Why do you always think about me anyway?"
"Well,
Jennie Kim, you are the most beautiful-"
"Person you know. Yes, I get that a lot. But you're only 17, and I'm only your bias. I'm not the most beautiful person you know, just the fact that I'm your bias and you have 56 pictures of me doing absolutely nothing in your camera roll makes you think that. Exactly like how you think NOBODY is hotter than Jeon Jungkook - and you have 69 pictures of him too."
"Oh.." You never thought of it that way. Jennie proceeded to put on her heels. At the age of 17, you were already taller than her by already 2 inches, but her beauty diminished her height. "There you go again," Jennie stated. "Thinking about me, now about my height. Weird much?"
I couldn't reply. She was being mean, but it was her nature. And I would know, she's my bias after all.
"Do YOU love me?"
She scoffed.
Just an army, just a blink.
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