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saturday

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❝ this is complete bullshit. ❞

that's the first thing jungkook hears as soon as he enters the recording room. yoongi's apparently already scolding one of the producers and they hadn't even started yet. both jungkook and hoseok are glued to where they are standing, as they watch the scene befall right in front of them.

❝ you really think i'd rap that shit? ❞

❝ w-well... we just thought... ❞

one of the producers try to defend himself and the others but yoongi, once provoked, refuses to back down.

❝ well, you thought fucking wrong. i write my own music and you guys are merely my support. you do your job and i do mine. i don't care if jungkook wrote that crap himself. i don't work for him. ❞

❝ no, no you don't. ❞

namjoon finally answers.

❝ and who are you again? ❞

yoongi bites back.

❝ kim namjoon. jungkook's manager. ❞

❝ ah, yes. of course. ❞

❝ as i was saying, you're not here to work for jungkook. we're here to work with you. that's sorta how a collab works. you do it together. ❞

❝ then tell me, namjoon. where the hell is the person i'm supposed to work with? shouldn't you be with him at a time like this? why get here sooner than the very artist you work for? ❞

❝ he'll be arriving soon. he just had to ᅳ ❞

❝ i'm here. ❞

jungkook finally speaks up, feeling everyone in the room staring right at him.

❝ i could say the same thing to you, yoongi. why's your manager only getting here now? ❞

yoongi looks straight past jungkook and at hoseok who's cowering behind the sixteen year-old. yoongi hides it pretty well, but jungkook knows him more than anyone else in this room and he's certain the elder's vexed.

namjoon stiffles a laugh as the rest of the producers do.

yoongi was about to say something when the door bursts open and a man wearing a black baseball cap and a grey denim jacket over his black v-neck shirt enters the room and started bowing in apology again and again.

❝ i'm sorry! oh dear god! i'm so sorry for being late! i swear it won't happen again! please don't fire me! there was traffic! and ᅳ ❞

jungkook, being the only one in the room who has ever seen that face before, stands there, perplexed.

❝ j-jimin? ❞