Jungkook Said 'mine' - Tumblr Posts
No Words, pt 10
Pairing: Taehyung x Jeongguk x OC [ft. Namjoon x OC]
Type: Series
Chapter Rating: M
Genre: Idol, Poly, Interracial, Tall Female, Smut, Angst, Fluff [if you squint]
Warning: Vivian - again. Jealous Exes. Vivian. Strong Kookie.
A/N - I am just a vessel. I’m going to keep reminding myself that in the coming weeks. I’m just a housing battery for words. Here comes the party pooper.
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You can never run out of things that can go wrong - Murphy’s Law
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2 hours later.
There were so many people, all of them a little loose with the alcohol in their systems. People that had been reported to have hated each other? They were more than happy to see each other in a more private setting. They wished each other well in all of their endeavors. The CEO’s all chuckled, holding conversation off to the side. Discussing how the landscape has changed now that the global spotlight was now in South Korea.
They watched like proud parents over the gathering of the talent and technicians that kept their businesses afloat.
And there were plenty of eyes on those very technicians. Their program started with Big Hit, sure. But, Big Hit wasn’t the only company in Seoul. So they were spread amongst other places - and were not allowed to fraternize. Because they couldn’t risk trade secrets, now could they?
This media-free media event gave students a chance to catch up with classmates.
There was no shortage of production assistants bragging about who has the best staff. There was also no shortage of production directors attempting to, jokingly, pilfer students into their ‘camp’.
Everyone knew to take these with a grain of salt, to laugh it off. Everyone that is except - Vivian.
She was a dazzling sight in a white dress that accentuated her figure. Her hair pulled back into a slick ponytail. She boosted her height in a pair of almost 4-inch heels. She tossed her head back on a nearly coy laugh. Her fingers were dainty as they clasped a forearm here and there.
A flute of something bubbly between her fingers.
“Oh, stop! Please! I couldn’t possibly fathom moving elsewhere. I’m so in tune with my classmates now.” Her brow furrowed as she shook her fist to make a point. “Our synergy as a team means so much to me."
They were eating out of the palm of her hand.
Tasha narrowed her eyes with a shake of her head. "Look at her. It’s like she’s asking for someone to make her an offer."
Namjoon offered an airy sigh as he looked over his shoulder. "That girl is going to be more trouble than she’s worth.” The rest of the boys turned a gaze to Vivian, working for the crowd. Different responses all ended in haphazard shrugs as they spoke to the students next to them.
“We’ll be leaving soon anyway, right?” She finally spoke up after two students started getting studio technical with Yoongi and Hoseok. “These heels are killing me, and I want something that doesn’t cost an arm and a leg to consume."
Everybody laughed. Jungkook slid over to her right side, staring down the length of her arm? Oh, no, no. He was admiring the way that dress fell over her backside. "Noona, did I tell you that you look nice tonight?” She forgot that his voice could be as deep as the Mariana trench - just like Taehyung.
That low murmur spoke against her shoulder left goosebumps.
“More than a few times tonight, Gguk-ah.” A brow lofted toward his amused grin.
“Just making sure. Can I get you to sing another song with me tonight?” Her expression lightened as she nodded.
“You know what? I’d be honored. Just make me look good in front of the new kids, yea?” She whispered in mock conspiracy. Tasha rolled her eyes as she lingered close to Namjoon.
“Maybe we can do a three-part harmony?” Came the depth of Taehyung’s voice.
“Maybe we can behave ourselves tonight?” She spoke through a smile with clenched teeth.
Vivian let her gaze roll over to her group, and she couldn’t help but bristle. She didn’t realize someone else was looking in that direction too. Someone in that gathered group of hers had a keen eye on her camp.
“Excuse me. Vivian, right?” The male asked quietly. She turned and flashed a brilliant smile to the gentleman in question.
“That’s me!” She made a slightly silly face with a laugh.
“Do you think…” He turned to the Big Hit group and back to her, “…you could introduce me to your camp?” He looked hopeful as Vivian kept her expression schooled.
Turning back to the bane of her existence and back to the male towering over her. “O-of course, come on.” She hastily linked their arms, walking him over.
Namjoon flicked his wrist as he downed his champagne, “Alright, everyone. Do your last bit of networking. We’re out of here in fifteen minutes.” He adjusts his necktie.
“Oh no,” Tasha mutters at his side.
Namjoon dips a glance down as he follows her line of sight. His sigh is heavy, almost weary, as Vivian approaches. “Jagi, don’t let her spoil our fun tonight.” He leans down to whisper; a quick inhalation of her scent soothes his nerves.
When she doesn’t remove her stare, he nudges her gently. There is something akin to horror on her face as she turns to the trio across from them. They are dripping heat and tension, unknowingly shifting people around them. Their connection was magnetic and evident to those who truly looked.
Tasha bites her lip and turns to Namjoon. “She’s done more than ruin our fun, Namjoon-ah. She’s about to bring the party to a screeching halt.”
Taehyung and Jungkook were busy trading witty barbs, arguing who got to sing with her first. She actually couldn’t help laughing at the colorful language and idioms.
She turned to Tasha as they met each other’s gaze. Her head tilted as Tasha seemed to lose a layer of color. Like something shocked her beyond all belief. Her head tilted the other way as the world seemed to slow down.
Vivian’s overly-cheerful voice disrupted all conversations. She sounded saccharine sweet as she spoke again, something about introducing someone? It wasn’t until she heard the name? Or was it the voice?
Or was it the way she was suddenly yanked from between Taehyung and Jungkook? The familiarity of the hand at the small of her back? Her gaze lifted to the face that had her eyes ready to explode from her head.
“Hello, beautiful. It’s been a long time.” A pair of hazel eyes glittered with mirth as her body pulled flush to his. Vivian’s sneer was hidden as she stepped out of the way.
“Oh, they look good together!” Vivian snapped a photo as she backed up toward Taehyung and Jungkook. “See? So statuesque."
They did look at the picture. Then they lifted their gazes.
She was at a loss for words as his hand framed her face. "I’ve missed you. You never returned my calls.” She narrowed her eyes as she stiffened in his embrace.
“That’s normally what happens when two people break up, Peyton.” Her teeth seemed to snap as she spoke.
“That was years ago, we were young. Come on, you should let me introduce you to my camp! I didn’t realize it was you that everyone had been talking about. I’d have looked you up sooner.” Peyton offered her that dazzling smile. The one that she used to weather her temper for.
But now?
“God, you’re still an asshole.” She removed his hand from around her waist. Only to find another one replacing it. There was a rapid blink as Jungkook lifted her a few inches off the ground spinning her back into their presence. “Kookie, really!?” The Maknae did that irritated sniff, before turning to Peyton. “Sorry, we were just leaving. We happen to like our production team as it is.” Taehyung clapped his hands to accentuate that statement.
“Ah, ok! Everyone is here. Let’s all get to the cars.” He waved his hands, turning everyone toward the nearby exit. Peyton frowned, jamming his hands into his pockets. Vivian moved back over to him, sliding a piece of paper into his hands. “In case you change your mind about who you want in your camp.” She winked and followed behind.
Oh, he had changed his mind, alright.
It changed the moment he saw Jungkook and Taehyung with their arms around his Ex as they exited the building.