3RD POV:

"Imma kill that bitch." Yoongi lace his voice in anger. Anger that cause all of their blood streams rushed up boiling to extreme heat after a very selfish statement spurts out from Jungkook's mouth. It's not a mistake due to nervousness, it's the very fact when the host asking the exact same question back to him for confirmation and everyone can see that not a slightest hesitation that the newbie sticking to his verdict that HE HATE IDOLS for the second time.

Making things even worse for dear Jiminie...

To make it even harsher than that statement the newbie also says how idols nowadays are lacking in pure talents and they (the idols) should just quit instead of wasting people's time. He also mentioned how idols who can't even sing properly trying to cover up their flaws by becoming a "rapper" in the group and they can't even rap that well. 

"Hell! What a retard!", Yoongi scoffed. He just burns their house without noticing because not only Yoongi had fall to the pit of the volcano but also the rest of the members sitting there in the living room watching the most imprudent press conference ever.

However, that's not the case for Jimin...

"Hyung... Does that mean he hates me?" Jimin said with slightly trembling voice. Only then the members realized their little one already had tears on his face and his eyes glistening with more unshed tears after listening to his beloved harsh confession on the TV.

After Jimin voicing out asking them that very question, their facial expression quickly went soft because no matter how mad they were towards that dud rookie's statement, nothing distresses more than Jimin. They can see through his expression that his heart just shatters to million pieces.

"Just ignore him, Jiminie. That guy doesn't worth your time." Tae speak trying to comfort Jimin by slowly rubbing his back. The press conference broadcast is long forgotten because Jin hyung had shut down the TV not wanting to irritate them more than necessary. Their attention back to the little one who had his head down trying his best to hold back the sobbing. No matter how hard they try to get Jimin's attention, nothing works. He's heartbroken.

The rest of the day ended with Jimin locking himself in his room, refusing to eat or speak to any of them.

For the members, that means Jeon fucking Jungkook just book a death ticket from them.

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JUNGKOOK POV:

"That went well." I sighed as soon I left the stage after answering all those questions during the press conference that have slowly causing me to imagine throwing the mic back then to all those stupid reporters. Such a nuisance. This is what media is. A pack of hungry hyenas. I snickered at my thoughts as I walk back to my dressing room behind the stage. As soon I twist the knob and push open the door, I met eye to eye with Hoseok hyung, my manager sitting on the couch with a seemingly pissed off look.

"What?" I asked back acting nonchalant as I loosen up my jacket button and remove it then place it on the couch beside him. I remained standing facing him with both my hands in the pocket.

"Yeah, that went freaking well. Thanks to you I've now got hundreds of calls from the company and bunch of explanations to be made when we get back. All thanks to your venomous mouth." He slowly blurts all the words, not to forget to emphasize each word with anger lacing in his voice.

"Well, from my point of view, I think what I have said back then will definitely make me more irresistible. Don't you think? I bet I topped today's social trending." I said back projecting my amusement as I sat down on the couch beside him.

"You know this is my first time handling a celebrity and out of the many I ended up with you. You're gonna be the death of me." He laid back to the couch facepalming himself.

"Well, lucky you, you got me then." I chuckled as I see him rolling his eyes at me. I know I'm being such a nuisance here but what I hate the most is pretending to be someone I don't. Me being my true self and if people don't like it, it's up to them. They are the one who will be missing a lot of good stuffs from me. I mean, I got the talents, I got the skills and apparently to topped it all I got the looks as well. Isn't that over the top for a single human? Yeah, me being the top isn't a dream fellas.

"Yah! Why are smiling to yourself? Let's head back." As I was lost in my thoughts, Hoseok hyung stood up and motion me to move along. As both of us out from the hall towards our parked car to leave, I was bombarded with fangirls screaming their lungs out.

"Ugh! Here we go again."
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Namjoon, Yoongi & apparently out of nowhere Hoseok sneeze
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"Eww... hyung! Mind your manners. Cover up please." I said when Hoseok joining sitting next to me in the car.

"Gosh please. You're the one who need to mind your manners and cover up please." Hoseok hyung shoot back at me with my own statement while rubbing his nose.

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JIMIN POV:

After falling asleep earlier than usual, I woke up in the middle of the night feeling extremely hungry that my stomach churning. I get down from the bed and slowly make my way out from the room. As I was stepping down the stairs, I see my reflection on the wall mirror at the end of the stairs. My eyes were pretty swollen and my chubby cheeks had become like peaches, all pinkish and even rounder. I squish both my cheeks with my hands as all the events past morning about Jungkook came rushing back in my mind. I sighed heavily thinking to myself that maybe I should move on like what Tae had say that Jungkook doesn't worth my time, but can I really let him go? I sighed again.

I slowly dragged my feet to the kitchen to grab something to drink but to my surprise I saw a tray of packed sandwiches on the table with a note on top of it. I took the note and read the content which I immediately recognized it as Jin hyung's handwriting.

"Aigoo, our baby Mochi. Please eat my dear. We love you."

I chuckle imagining Jin hyung saying this with his motherly attitude. Without wasting time, I put aside the note and unpacked one of the sandwiches. Soon, I finished everything on the tray and clean up the table. I bring myself back in my room and plopped down on my bed again, but I couldn't sleep since I just woke up from one. Suddenly, my phone that was beside my head buzzing. I peek on it and it was a notification. I unlock the phone to take a closer look and immediately regret it. It was a notification of Jungkook's VLIVE. Looks like someone else having a hard time to sleep. I sighed for the third time this night. Do you really hate idols, Jungkookie? Including me?

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HEYOO!!!