a mistake 😅

Jungkook wasn't just a globally recognized idol; he was THE idol. Handsome, talented, and with such an overwhelming presence that his mere presence in a room was enough to bring everyone to their feet, literally or emotionally. He was the most respected artist in the industry and, moreover, one of the leading figures of the powerful company HYBE.

You had just debuted with your girl group, the company's newest project. You were still a rookie, still walking carefully through the hallways and lowering your head when you passed important figures… especially him. Jungkook.

That morning you entered the building with your phone in your hand, checking your messages, somewhat distracted. Your internship had exhausted you, and your mind was racing.

What you didn't realize was that when you placed your phone on the security counter for the quick scan, you picked it up again… but not yours. The design was identical.

You got on the elevator, completely unaware, until you turned down the hallway and bumped into someone. Your heart skipped a beat when you looked up and saw him: Jungkook. He was wearing sunglasses and a cap, but there was no way you couldn't recognize him.

His brow was furrowed. His gaze dropped directly to your hands, where you were holding the wrong phone.

"What are you doing with my cell phone?" he asked in a serious, dry, almost cold tone.

Before you could react, his hand moved instinctively and grabbed your waist, pulling you slightly closer to him, as if preventing you from running away was necessary.

His touch was firm, but not rough. Just intense. The kind of contact that took your breath away.

"I'm sorry, I mistook it for mine... they're identical," you stammered, feeling the heat rise to your cheeks.

He watched you for a few more seconds. His eyes weren't just inquisitive, they were deep, as if trying to read something beyond your clumsy explanation. Then, his expression relaxed slightly, just a little.

—Be more careful… Not everyone has good intentions.

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