➼ video chat

@♡﹕ jennie kim. as the video call connected, jungkook couldn't help but feel a surge of surprise when he saw her face on the screen. it had been a few days, and he was battling his own feelings of guilt and uncertainty, so her willingness to answer his call left him slightly taken aback. the memory of that night had been weighing on his mind as well, thinking about the missed opportunities and the unspoken words they both had. he chuckled softly at her query, finding solace in the familiar sound of her voice. "hey," he replied, his own tone slightly unsure, reflecting the nervousness that coursed through him. "no, nothing's wrong. i just wanted to talk, catch up. it’s been a while, hasn't it?"

@♡﹕ jeon jungkook. it's easy to blame everything on the alcohol when you're inebriated; the fact that jennie somehow can't do so leaves her a little disjointed. it has been days, after all, yet she finds herself at crossroads whenever she reminisces on that particular night— thinking about the ‘what could have beens’ had she not chickened out the same second jungkook turned his back on her. it only gets even worse when she sees his name on the screen of her phone, thumb hovering on the decline button... only to change her mind last second to accept the video call. she only gets to stare at herself on the screen before his own video shows up, and she wants to laugh. how he'd make himself look good with those glasses on, she doesn't know. asking him about it is also out of the question. “hey...” she greets timidly, unsure about the nature of the call, and nervous since this is the first time she's seen him ever since that party. “is... is something wrong?”

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@♡﹕ jennie kim. [ jungkook is calling! ]
a few days after the party, jungkook found himself alone in his room, grappling with a growing sense of guilt over what had transpired. he decided it was time to address the situation. with his glasses perched on his nose and his hand running through his tousled hair, he picked up his phone and initiated a facetime call with her, lying in bed as he waited for her to answer. the soft glow of the screen illuminated his face as he took a deep breath, ready to have an honest and long-overdue conversation.

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