“Similar to what actually happened, so it’ll be easy to remember. You help him, bandage him up, get his number from the staff to check on him and see how he’s healing.and the rest is history! Well, if you agree then we’ll work on the details.” Jungkook is a technician at one of your shows, and one day he’s passing out hot drinks and drops one, getting cut when the mug breaks. “I also came up with a meet-cute for you guys. ![]() “Seems okay,” he finally declared.įrom the way his heart was beating out of his chest, Jungkook was pretty sure that nothing about him was, in fact, okay. Jimin held on, checking the state of yesterday’s bandages with a small frown. Instantly overthinking, he tried to retract his hand. Jungkook almost tripped over himself in his rush to shake the idol’s hand. With a playful grin, Jimin extended his hand to Jungkook. Relieved that Namjoon didn’t mention Jungkook’s tiny obsession with Jimin as being part of the reason they’d picked him, he vowed to let Namjoon borrow his headphones as many time as he wanted. But he’s good with electronics and strong enough to lift gear, and I have a producer friend who said Jungkook could shadow his sound team for a day to learn the part.” “The detective’s assistant is also a sound technician?” Jimin chuckled and turned back to Namjoon. Jungkook decided to pretend that Jimin was looking him up and down in appreciation instead of horror. ) The fact that they both fit a bit too tightly to his frame was a plus, Namjoon had said with a wink. ( Jungkook had more than enough of those, thank God. He was dressed in what a call to Yoongi had confirmed as passable for a stage tech outfit: black skinny jeans and a black t-shirt. That was Jungkook’s cue to step into the reception room, ears on fire. “I would like to introduce you to your boyfriend, sound technician Jeon Jungkook.” Namjoon rubbed his hands together in anticipation. Let’s hope the smile stays when he finds out what’s in store for him. Even though Jimin was famous for his icy princely demeanor, it warmed Jungkook’s heart to see a half smile already shining through. Namjoon ushered Jimin inside and soon the idol was elegantly perched on the couch again. Last night Namjoon had asked, How does he handle all those layers in the summer? Jimin was wearing a long coat and sunglasses again, his face buried in a scarf this time. He peeped around the corner as the door swung open. Namjoon was bounding down the stairs in his excited to present their results to the client. His senior detective, on the other hand, was in a much better mood. He gulped and tiptoed to the end of the hallway. The next morning, the doorbell sounded Jungkook’s death knell. ← Previous Work Part 3 of the Monster Private Eye series Next Work →īTS x Detective AU Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 25457 Chapters: 9/9 Comments: 77 Kudos: 421 Bookmarks: 76 Hits: 8548
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