Taekook got off the elevator and stepped into the lobby.
Taehyung
*Already see the paparazzi waiting outside*
Cameras poised for Jungkook’s appearance.
Taehyung
*Nervous*
Jungkook
It’s going to be fine, Tae. *Softly*
Jungkook's voice was reassuring, and though he used Taehyung's nickname, Taehyung couldn't bring himself to care, considering the price of suit.
Taehyung
*Look up at Jungkook*
Taehyung
*Offering a small smile as a quiet thank you*
Taehyung
*Stand between Jungkook and Bodyguard*
The doors opened, and immediately, the camera flashes went off, accompanied by a barrage of shouted questions. Did they really expect anyone to respond in this chaos?
Photographer
Who’s this flavor of the night?
Taehyung
*Clenched fists*
Taehyung
*Resisting the urge to punch the man*
Taehyung
**How could someone be so disrespectful?**
As the door opened.
Taehyung
*Hurried into the vehicle*
Taehyung
*Struggling slightly*
Bodyguard
*Get behind the wheel and quickly drove Taekook away from the crowd*
Jungkook
Are you okay? *tone filled with concern*
Taehyung
I’m not a fan of being referred to as a ‘flavor’ or a ‘slut'. *snapped*
Taehyung
*Unintentionally directing frustration at Jungkook*
Jungkook
*Jaw tense*
Taehyung
I’m fine. *Hoping to ease the tension*
Jungkook
Paparazzi are pigs. Don’t let them get to you that’s exactly what they want. *Voice steady*
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