Mike rings the doorbell. 

« Hi. 

- Hi! »

Jungkook leads his friend to the living room, where ordered pizza has already come, still hot but waiting impatiently for needy hands to devour its every pieces. 

« So what have you been up to since I last saw you ? »

Mike laughs as he sits down, not thinking too much about his obvious answer. 

« Sleeping ? You ? »

Jungkook laughs. 

« I think I’ve been more efficient than you. Went shopping, had a drink with THE GUY, cried and watched a movie with my best friends. »

Jungkook wasn’t ashamed at all, he could be so true with Mike, even if he didn’t know him and that was both stressful and amazing. 

« Mike what kind of job do you do ? 

- I work in the police. 

- Seriously ? 

- Do I not look like a policeman ? »

Mike. A policeman. Jungkook would never have guessed. 

« Stop talking already or I think I will get offended by the next thing coming out of your mouth. »

Jungkook laughs out loud before chugging a slice of pizza down his throat, agreeing formally. Mike takes this time to look at the celebrity. 

« Did you go dressed like that to the coffee date ? 

- Wasn’t a date but yes.

- Then I don’t understand why he didn’t take you back. »

Mike is right. Anyone with two good eyes would automatically want to jump on Jungkook dressed lik