JUNGKOOK’S POV:
After Yugyeom made sure I was fine, he showed me to my seat. While going, I saw 2 boys who looked very similar to what my brother told me. But I wasn’t sure yet, if they were the two best friends, my brother kept talking about. They were looking at me with happy eyes as if they were expecting me to say hello or at least smile at them. But as usual, I just walked past them.
I went and sat in my seat and I asked Yugyeom not to let anyone disturb me. I was tired with the continuous month long shoots for my last album under my old American label. My album was released a last week and it gained a lot of attention as usual. My fans once again proved that with them backing me, I have nothing to fear. Trust me when I say, I have got the best fans in the world.
I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. Just then I heard them.
“Hi, I am Jimin and this is Taehyung from BTS.”
F*ck!! It’s them. They are actually my brother’s friends. I know BTS. They are global superstars and have number one fandom ever to exist on this planet, ARMY. I admire them yes. Well, I am a secret ARMY too (wink wink). My brother would have been the youngest member or maknae of this group, if he didn’t…….. (Sighs)
“Actually, he looks very much like our best friend. We thought it must be him, so we came to say hii.” One of them said in a deep voice.
Of course, he was my brother. And not to mention, we were twins. But due to my health problems, I had to leave with Dad to America for treatment. While treating myself, my dad enrolled me in a school and that’s how I met Yugyeom, my only best friend and the closest person after Jeongukk, my brother.
“Your best friend?” I heard Yugyeom ask them.
At this point I was really getting anxious. I prayed internally for Yugyeom to be careful.
“Oh wait, i will show you the picture.” said the one with an angel voice.
No No No…. I couldn’t show my anxiousness on my face. I was just hoping Yugyeom would handle everything. But wait, there was a moment of silence before Yugyeom continued..
“Actually even I confused see. But the person in this picture is not him. Jungkook has been in America since he was 10 years. And we spent our childhood together. No, I don’t think that’s him. Plus he’s never been to Korea.” I let out a breath slowly.
They looked disappointed while leaving and for some reason, I felt bad for lying to them. Wait, why am I feeling bad? Why do I suddenly feel like getting up and telling them that I am their friend’s brother? What’s wrong with me? But..
“Chimmy, he looks exactly like Jeongukk. How can two people who aren’t related look so similar?” the one with deep voice asked.
At his statement, my heart skipped a beat. His voice was doing something to me. I don’t know how important my brother and these 2 people were to each other. But my sixth sense said, my brother had a relation more than friends with this guy with deep voice.
“I agree, I am myself shocked.” The other person said and they left.
I opened my eyes and saw Yugyeom already looking at me. He held my hand and pressed as if to assure me everything was alright.
“It’s them, Yugyeom.” I said to him and he nodded.
“I knew it’s them, when they said you looked like their best friend.” He said patting my hand.
“We will be at the same label from today. We will meet them almost everyday.” I told him.
“And I am here with you for that specific reason. Aren’t I?” Yugyeom asked me and I nodded.
“Go to sleep. It’s a long flight. Rest well. Okay?” Yugyeom assured me and I went back to sleep with the the deep voice ringing like a sweet melody at the back of my mind.
