Chapter 8

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Third person's pov

Jungkook felt a rush of mixed emotions as he freed himself from Taehyung's grip. He didn't want to be indebted to him in any way, and he certainly didn't want this accidental encounter to undermine the image of defiance he had cultivated.

Without a word to Taehyung, he turned sharply and addressed his manager, determination radiating from his every step. "Let's go," he said curtly, the icy edge in his voice contrasting with the lingering warmth of Taehyung's touch.

His manager, who had observed the brief interaction with keen interest, nodded in agreement. "Of course, Jungkook."

As they exited the room, Jungkook could feel the weight of Taehyung's gaze on his back, even though he didn't turn to confirm it.

Jungkook's manager, walking alongside him, couldn't help but break the silence. "That was quite an unexpected save back there, Jungkook."

Jungkook's jaw clenched as he glanced at his manager. "Yeah, well, I didn't need his help," he muttered, unwilling to admit that he might have been a bit startled by the sudden fall.

After an week........

The first day of the shoot arrived, and it was set against the backdrop of a picturesque beach. The golden sands and the azure ocean served as the canvas for what promised to be a stunning series of photographs. Jungkook stood there, dressed in an ethereal white dress, the fabric gently billowing in the coastal breeze.

As the set was getting prepared, Jungkook's manager stood by his side, attentively fanning him with an electric fan to keep him comfortable

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As the set was getting prepared, Jungkook's manager stood by his side, attentively fanning him with an electric fan to keep him comfortable. The sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm, almost harsh light that danced on the water's surface.

Amidst the preparations, Jungkook's gaze wandered to Taehyung, who sat in a director's chair not far away. Despite the heat of the day, Taehyung remained enigmatically masked. Jungkook couldn't help but wonder how Taehyung could bear the discomfort of wearing that mask in the sweltering sun.

His manager noticed Jungkook's curiosity and leaned in to speak softly. "It's quite a mystery, isn't it? He always wears that mask, no matter the circumstances."

Jungkook nodded in agreement, his fascination mingled with a growing sense of intrigue about Taehyung.

The photoshoot began, and Jungkook effortlessly slipped into various poses, each one more captivating than the last. His expressions and movements painted a mesmerizing picture against the backdrop of the sun-kissed beach.

Even Taehyung, a man of few words and high standards, couldn't help but be satisfied with Jungkook's performance.

After a series of successful shots, the director called for a break. Jungkook's director, immediately guided Jungkook to a chair and handed him a refreshing orange drink.

Jungkook leaned back in the chair, the cool breeze from the sea rustling his hair as he sipped the drink. His manager joined him, and they began discussing the shoot.

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