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Jeon Jungkook was an introvert and he was more than 'okay' with it. He was not someone who liked to poke his nose in others business - not even when he was needed to. And he didn't want anyone to put their nose in his life either. Why? Because, as he would say so to himself all the time, the more he avoids interactions the less likely he is to get in any trouble.
He just does not want the drama in his life. And what other way is better for it to enter your life than through people, right?

Therefore, there were very few people in his circle whom he actually talked to and that did not include his parents. His parents were caring and loving, indeed. They wanted their child to have a good life, good schooling, good grades and good future. That's just how almost every parent thinks.

And just like every other parent, his would also worry about him as well if he was worried or sad. But because they immediately panicked about even the smallest of the things and slightest of worries, Jungkook would not share the things that were on his mind with them. Not because he did not trust them but because they worried too much. Eventually, he stopped sharing all together. Since he was not much of a talker to begin with, his silence did not appear as strange to his parents at all. He would always be the same in front of them regardless of what was going on inside his head. He would always be happy. He would always be normal.

He did talk to some other people though, one of them being his best friend Jimin, who grew up in Busan just like him, but did not grow up together. He met Jimin in high school and he happened to be a year older but an inch and some shorter than Jungkook.

It was a weird meeting, to say the least. It's just that Jungkook was trying to get out of the room he had accidentally gotten himself locked in because he was, as usual, quiet as a rock and someone did not bother to look inside the room before closing it from the outside and locking it. It was not until Jungkook was done taking a nap that he got up to go out only to find out that the door was locked.

Now the only way to get out was to get help from outside. But he was not going to scream on the top of his lungs like the female lead of a crappy tragic movie. No. What he did instead was, according to him, a very brilliant alternative. He broke the door. It was not very difficult for him since he is a muscle pig, working out like crazy every day. What he did not have planned, though, was being caught right at that very moment by a short guy whose eyes would be bulging out of their sockets at the sight in front of him.

Jungkook did not really know what to do so he just turned around to walk away like nothing had happened. Unfortunately, he had to turn back since he had to go the other way. The short guy seemed to have come out of his daze to grip his wrist as soon as Jungkook passed by, "That was so cool! Can we be best friends? Hm?"

For a second Jungkook thought he had heard wrong because anyone in their right mind would have definitely take advantage of this situation to threaten to report him unless he bribed them in some way. That was how it made sense in his mind, at least. But this guy.. This guy here, one, complimented him and two, asked him to be his best friend. After a few seconds of pondering on it and taking in the beaming hope-filled face of the other, Jungkook finalized his decision. This guy was a moron. And with that final thought he was leaving.

Well, he wanted to leave but the short guy blocked his path again, still showing his wide smile. "My name is Jimin! What's yours?"

Jungkook was already staring blankly at hom but he was just rendered speechless by someone he had never even seen before. He had thought that maybe if he said it in words, that 'Jimin' guy might just leave him alone. Contrary to his thoughts though, as soon as Jungkook began to say 'no', Jimin latched onto his arm and cheered way to loudly in Jungkook's ear.
"Ooohhh! So you want to be my best friend too, huh? Great. Let's go and eat. I'm starving!"

Was Jungkook dumbfounded? Yes. Was that an understatement? Hell yes.

They went to a cafe near by, which Jungkook found out later, was Jimin's favourite place and he went there everyday. They had their meal for which Jimin gave the order for both of them and they talked a lot, for about 2 hours straight. For the most part, Jimin was the only one talking and Jungkook would only nod his head here and there, just to be polite. Jimin laid out his entire life in front of him while Jungkook had not even said his name yet but that did not seem to bother Jimin at all. Instead, Jimin even dropped him home and kept buzzing around him like a bee, from next day onward. It took him a little more than two weeks before Jungkook finally started to open up to him, painfully slowly.

No sooner than later they got along, mostly because of Jimin, of course, because Jungkook didn't really plan on becoming friends with anyone. But Jimin, being the bubbly bright fellow, was able to break his walls to get in and for that Jungkook was very grateful. Since then he has shared every single thing with Jimin. Not only did Jimin become his best friend but also because Jimin was much more understanding than one can ask in a best friend for.

He was there every time Jungkook needed someone; someone who could give him a shoulder to cry on; someone who could laugh with him at stupid things like memes when he wanted to; someone who would give him advice even if they knew less than nothing about it; someone who could talk to him about pointless things when he wanted to rant even if they were called at 3 am in the morning and converse as if it was the most important discussion of the century; and someone who could give him the feeling his family couldn't give him.

It was not like his family was abusive or cruel. No. His childhood was not bad, corrupted or anything like one of those disturbed ones mentioned in stories and movies, either. It was just... bland. Granted, he did not want drama in his life but he did not have anything in his life. Whatever his parents thought would make him happy did not always actually do so but he had to pretend to love everything from them because he did not want them to overthink or worry. This led him to a bunch of other boring activities and possessions because his parents were the ones trying their best for their son and he could not say it to their faces that 'that's not what I want'. Result; his life was boring af unless, of course, Jimin was there.

But he could not be around Jungkook 24/7, now could he? Actually, he did use to for a long time until he developed a crush, about 2 weeks ago, on someone he saw at the cafe he was regular at. He said it was some new guy who was a total snack. The words Jimin used to express his emotions never ceased to amuse Jungkook. He definitely had his own style and Jungkook liked it a lot.

But back to the present, his best friend was not available at all times because he had to go and drool over that new guy. Jungkook did not mind at all that his best friend was gay. He was very open minded because that was what his parents had taught him so he was not judgmental at all. And it was none of his business, either.

Another person he cared to talk to was Professor Kim Namjoon. He was not his teacher, although he did teach in the same institution, so Jungkook just called him hyung. He was the guy Jungkook had met at a book store, a few months back. He had been reading a novel when Jungkook had gone in to grab a book he needed for his exams. Namjoon had told him to get a different one and had given him a few useful tips. When Jungkook came back after a few days to return the book he came across Namjoon again. He thanked him again for his help because it had indeed helped him quite a lot. Namjoon had offered him to get in touch with him whenever he needed help and gave him his number too. And that's how Jungkook made another friend.

Although Jungkook thought he would never actually contact him, yet he found himself asking Namjoon for help, quite often. He then began to ask for his guidance in other things aside of studying, too because Namjoon seemed like a very sensible and caring person. Even if there were some doubts in his coconut head, they were completely wiped out when he found out that Namjoon had an IQ of 148. After that he basically began worshipping Namjoon. He would simply dial Namjoon's number and whatever he was told, Jungkook followed it exactly as he was told. He never gave the advice he got a second thought whenever he had an issue, regardless of the field. 148 IQ was not something normal at all. Therefore, giving Namjoon's advice a second thought meant disrespecting his godly hyung, which Jungkook as a worshipper could absolutely never do.

Aside from those two people, he would say a small 'hello' to someone once in while or return a smile. But nothing much. He would much rather be alone and that was exactly what he always did.

He loved it though. He loved being alone in a crowd, having his ear phones plugged in, listening to BIG BANG's songs. It never made him nervous or feel like an outcast. In fact, it sort of made him feel in control of his own life. Like no one could make him do or say anything against his will. And he liked that feeling a lot.

There was one more thing, though, but he would never admit to it out loud. Hell, he would never admit it to himself, either. But the truth was that he was a very emotional guy. He could get hurt very easily and may be that was why his brain made the decision for him, at a very young age, to be an introvert, before he could get hurt.

But, all in all, if you asked him how his life was, he would say that it was the closest thing to perfect.

But.

(There's always a BUTT 😏)

But life is not really perfect without having something spicy in it, now is it?

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I'm not really good at describing the appearances, so I will just put a picture instead.

Park Jimin and Jeon Jungkook

Namjoon