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JUNGKOOK.
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As a chaebol, Jeon JungKook has experienced nothing but luxury and comfort, his entire life. One could even say he was living the best life ever. Rich, smart, educated, handsome, with the body of a Greek god. He was drop dead gorgeous. So, don't blame him for looking or feeling like God's gift to mankind.
He's also a bit of a Mama's boy. Not entirely by choice though. Lee SooAh loved her son so much, she couldn't help but show the world how much.
His friend, Park Jimin would tease and make fun of him whenever JK's mom made her routine visit to him at work. In fact, he was currently doing just that.
"Bye, Koo." his mom said on her way out of his office, after having just fed the entire company staff, hugging Jimin and showering JungKook with so many kisses that his entire face was covered with her cherry red lipstick.
He whined and muttered something about how he had told his mom to stop calling him "Koo" or "Kookie bear", in public.
"I need to take a picture!" Jimin said, laughing. He immediately brought out his his phone and took embarrassing pictures of his friend. He'll decide what to do with them, later. "Yah!" JungKook yelled. "what?!" Jimin shouted back. They weren't really angry, so JK just sighed and focused on getting the lipstick off his face.
Jimin was still cracking up so badly at the war going on between JK and the red lipstick.
JK looked at his silly friend and couldn't help but laugh a little, himself. Cute and bubbly Jimin with a hint of petty. They had been friends since childhood. They became friends when their fathers; Jeon JungHo and Park SeJun became business partners.
Did I mention that Jimin was also really hot? Well, yeah. Hot as h...
"Are we still going to the party or what?" Jimin asked, as soon as work closed at 5. "Thought you had forgotten", JK replied, laughing. "don't make silly jokes" Jimin said, playfully slapping JK's arm.
If there was anything the two were good at, asides their job at the company, it was partying. They were often praised for having attended every high class party in the whole of Seoul, even outside the country. Also, the aftermath of every party, y'all already know. I'll just say, they never leave parties without company. *wink, wink*. Anyways, JungKook and Jimin loved to have fun and were good at it.
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TAEHYUNG.
At around 6pm, on a certain avenue in the deepest parts of Busan, one could already start perceiving the aroma of roasting meat and liquor. It was the smell of Home.
Home was one of the best known biker bars in the city. It was also home to Kim Taehyung and the biker gang he led. Their bikes were parked on the street, before the building. The bar was owned by him and his aunt Kim YoonHee who runs the bar. They had bought the storey building and started the bar on the ground floor and lived on the top.
Everyone knew Kim Taehyung, but not many dared to say his name. He was mostly addressed as V. V for Victory as he had never lost any fights since he moved here as a teenager from his hometown, Daegu, together with his aunt.
They moved to Busan when he decided that they had had enough, fought back, grabbed his aunt's hand and escaped from the monster she married, after having successfully taken some money from the wicked man.
They had moved here to start a new life, met his friends and became a family. The gang, BTS. Every sane person that knew about BTS, knew not to get in their way or involved in their affairs.
Kim NamJoon, Kim SeokJin, Min YoonGi, Jung HoSeok and course Kim TaeHyung, the leader. The five of them were an intimidating sight. Pretty faces, leather clad muscular bodies. No one dared call them pretty to their faces though.
The Bagtan boys as they're also called, lived with Kim YoonHee on the top floor of Home. They all met at low points in their lives and have now developed a reputation for themselves and the bar.
A loud crash interrupted V's thoughts. He looked around him and saw that some idiot man had tried to harass one of the waitresses and earned himself whatever caused that crash and landed him on a broken table on the floor.
Taehyung stood up and dragged the bastard out himself. Yes, V is ruthless, BTS is a scary gang, but that will only affect you if you get in their way or harm innocent people. They won't allow it.
"Are you okay?" he asked the girl after having taken out the trash and banning him from ever going anywhere near the bar or it's employees. She blushed and nodded to him. His aunt told her from behind the counter to take a little break before serving another customer. The waitress bowed thankfully and went to rest in the staff's changing room.
The broken table was already being cleared off and people had settled back down in their seats. The bar was already back to normal, as though nothing happened.
So, guys... How's it? I hope y'all like it. I already have the story, I'm just trying to build it up well. Well.... We'll see how their worlds meet, soon enough.
