UNIVERSE / BTS.

45: heard it on the radio / namgguk

HEARD IT ON
THE RADIO
( part 2 )

WORD COUNT 2k
OVERVIEW jeongguk meets namjoon again- and this time, things are discovered. ( for au purposes; jeongguk is quite a bit shorter than namjoon )

PLAYLIST cinnamon / jome, breakeven / the rose (the script cover), love / dean

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EARLY MORNING SHOWER steam flooded jeongguk's bathroom on a sleepy sunday morning, the ravenette stepping out of his shower with a small smile. sunday's rocked; he showered as soon as he woke up, listening to a calm playlist, and then he went for his early morning run, before heading to his favourite place in his part of busan; the mall.

humming along to the rose's cover of breakeven, he picked out an outfit he could run in that lazy autumn morning, finding his cosiest sweatpants- something his rarely seen roommate, renjun, had literally threatened to burn- and a cute hoodie, a sort-of cropped thing with the pepsi logo on the chest. lacing up his running shoes, he plugged his headphones in and began to play rm's sunday playlist, updated every week.

it was when he had run nearly around the whole block that jeongguk almost fucking blanched, because holy shit he knew this song. he knew it far too well; it was his song, his cover of coffee by miguel that he'd put up last month. holy fuck, holy fuck, rm had listened to his music, and he'd liked it, liked it enough to put it on his recommended playlist. holy shit, jeongguk needed to sit down.

leaning against the wall of some building, jeongguk took out his phone and checked his soundcloud. notifications were flowing in; lunarkim has added your track 'coffee - miguel cover by jjk' to a playlist, lunarkim has liked your track 'alfie's song - bleachers cover by jjk', lunarkim has added your song 'all of my life - park won cover by jjk' to a playlist. holy fucking shit.

"rm knows my music. oh my god. he knows my music!" jeongguk squealed into his hands, well aware that he probably looked insane, almost dancing in ecstasy. holy shit, he had to go tell jihoon at the froyo store at the mall. this was the best moment of his life!

jeongguk sprinted to the mall like a man possessed, headphones blasting the same playlist. he literally went like sonic up the stairs of the mall- blame his soundcloud for blasting the best running music- and he almost knocked taeyong over when he reached him, letting out a loud as fuck scream. jihoon just stared at him.

"what the actual fuck, dude?"

"jihoon! oh my god, rm fucking knows my music, he fucking put my covers into his playlist!" jeongguk grabbed the short boy's shoulders and shook him, jihoon's eyes widening, not used to being handled that way. "he knows my fucking voice!"

jihoon removed the tall boy's hands from his shoulders, pushing jeongguk away carefully. "okay, you crazy homosexual, calm the fuck down. who knows what now?"

"my favourite online radio host knows my soundcloud covers!" jeongguk almost yelled, victory dancing like a nerd. jihoon raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms; it was strange how intimidating the small nineteen year old could look whilst wearing an apron and little hat with the frozen yoghurt shop's logo.

"okay, but why am i supposed to care?" he responded bluntly. jeongguk sighed, but even jihoon's attitude couldn't change his mood.

"because i'm having a gay freak out and all my gay friends are occupied-"