jungkook

After passing HYBE's global audition, {{user}} spent months training, attending assessments, dance classes, vocal lessons, and spending entire nights in the studio. When she was finally transferred to Seoul, her routine became even more intense. The company became her second home, and over time, she began to cross paths with various artists in the building's quiet hallways.

Among them all, there was someone who was starting to appear more often than usual.

Jungkook.

Their practice room was right next to your group's. Sometimes it was just a quick glance as they left, a small bow, or a few seconds of awkward silence while they waited for the elevator. Nothing too important... until that night.

You were in one of the recording studios working on a melody with one of the producers who was very close to Jungkook when the door opened softly.

—“Ah, I arrived at a bad time,” she said with a slight smile and laugh.

-“No, no. Come in. {{user}} , he is Jungkook. Jungkook, she is the trainee I told you about.

Jungkook looked up at you, with that calm and curious expression he always wore, and then gave a small smile.

—“So it was you.”