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Chapter 3: Chapter Three: The Interview

Summary:

Jungkook just needs one last interview to pass.

Notes:

tw: mentions of homophobia

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Jungkook and Namjoon have been dating for two months now, and Jungkook was about to ask Namjoon to finally be his boyfriend.

He was nervous. Not because he thinks Namjoon is gonna say no, but because he wanted to do this right.

And doing it right meant starting with Taehyung and Jimin.

For Jungkook, this was actually the scariest step.

He had it all planned out now, how he wanted to ask Namjoon officially. The older boy was about to graduate in a few months, and he would like them to be official just before he left, thank you very much.

Jungkook was going to make him a simple picnic complete with fairy lights and a hearty dinner right by the beach, and finally ask it. Simple, but it was everything he knew Namjoon wanted.

But first thing’s first, Jimin and Taehyung.

Right now he knew that Namjoon had classes. He made sure to text the older boy and confirm before he went to his apartment. He knocked loudly for a while, and was finally greeted with the view of Taehyung in a dark grey coat.

In a coat because Jungkook texted him earlier, telling him that he wanted to finally ask his hyung to be with him officially, and Taehyung had only responded with, ‘Alright your interview’s at 6 pm tonight.’

‘Interview with what?’ Jungkook replied.

‘Well duh aren’t you applying to be Joonie hyung’s boyfriend?’ Taehyung responded with a rolling eyes emoji. ‘Consider us the HR. So be here by 6.’

So now it was 5:55 pm, and Jungkook’s eyes widened when he saw the tie around Taehyung’s neck, which looked absolutely hilarious once you see that he was also just wearing a set of pink hello kitty pajamas.

But of course, Jungkook didn’t dare to laugh.

“Ah yes, Mr. Jeon. You are right on time.” Taehyung pulled him by his forearms, shutting the door as he called for Jimin from inside his room.

The other boy walked out also in a similar attire, but he was wearing dark red shorts along with his navy blue coat and tie. He looked serious especially with the round glasses that adorned his cherubic face. He so came out holding a blue clipboard like an actual HR on an interview.

“Ah yes, Mr. Jeon, our trusty candidate.” Jimin mused as both him and Taehyung took a seat on each side of Jungkook on their sofa. “Let’s hope that you do well, huh?”

At that, Jungkook’s tense posture softened slightly. It was comforting in some way, to know that his two hyungs silently vouched for him too. But of course they couldn’t be too obvious, they couldn’t have favorites just yet.

“So let us begin.” Jimin mused as he glanced on the clipboard he was holding. “Start off. Introduce yourself to us.”

“Hyung you already know me!”

“Is that a no?” Taehyung glared from Jungkook’s left.

So Jungkook could only sigh. “Fine. I’m Jeon Jungkook, you are already know that. I’m 21, I’m a second year geodetic engineering student. I also work part time as a gym instructor. I’m a virgo, and I’m here today because I would like to have Namjoon hyung as my boyfriend.”

Jimin hummed from his seat, picking up a pen from his pocket, as he seem to scribble something on his clipboard. “What are you future plans?”

“Well,” Jungkook cleared his throat. “Hopefully I graduate within the next three years. After that, I wish to get a job soon, so that I could establish myself. Hopefully I get to build my own firm by mid 30’s. And maybe around that time, I get to marry Namjoon hyu—“

“Woah hold up kid!” Taehyung shrieked. “You haven’t even passed the interview yet and you’re already thinking about marriage?”

Jungkook couldn’t help but blush. “Well, I am serious about him. And I am dating him because I want to marry him someday.”

Both Taehyung and Jimin’s eyes narrowed at him but they didn’t say a word for a solid minute. Then they nodded, and Jimin hummed. “Okay so you’re serious about him.”

“Of course I am.” Jungkook said with nothing but pure genuineness.

“Okay we’ll get there.” Taehyung coughed slightly. “Next, why do you want to apply for this job?”

“Okay first of all, this isn’t a job, so don’t say that.” Jungkook noted in between them. “And why do I want to be Namjoon’s boyfriend? Well, who wouldn’t want to have Namjoon as their boyfriend? He’s firm and strong, but he’s also kind and gentle. He sees the beauty in the world even on days were it seems like there’s a fucking hailstorm—“

“No cursing on interviews!”

“Sorry,” Jungkook smiled sheepishly. “As I was saying. Namjoon is also beautiful, inside and out. He’s an architect and I know he has seen tons and tons of art, but I still think he’s the most beautiful work of art in this world. And he’s just, such a good person. Throughout all the time he has tutored me, he has never once lost his patience with me, but never acted like I was just some dumb kid. He cares for me without babying me too much, and he respects me. He treats me like a real adult and listens to me without ever overstepping me despite being older and smarter than me. So I don’t think the question should be why DO I want to be Namjoon’s boyfriend. Instead, I think it should be why in the world WOULDN’T I want to be Namjoon hyung’s partner in life?”

Jungkook could go on and on, and actually, he didn’t even notice that he had already said too much. That was until he looked up and saw both Jimin and Taehyung looking at him with a new emotion in their eyes that was so intense, and for the first time, it wasn’t disguised under a threat.

Jimin gulped. “Well, thank you for that. Your answer was greatly appreciated.”

“Right, uhm,” Even Taehyung seemed lost for words. “What are your, uhm, intentions for Namjoon hyung?”

“Well, you know I’ve thought about that a lot.” Jungkook muses. “For starters, I do know that I want this to last. I know you’ll think it’s funny that I’m already thinking of someday marrying him when I’m just a stupid 21 year old—“

“It’s not, and we’re not.” Taehyung cuts him off. “You’re not stupid enough for wanting something like that even if you’re just 21.”

Jungkook looks him in the eye and gives him a soft smile. “Okay hyung, thank you.” He looks down as he smiles shyly again. “Like I was saying. Well, it simple really, but I just want Namjoon hyung to be happy you know. When he graduates, he’s going to establish himself as an architect, and I wanna support him throughout it all. I wanna hold his hand as he achieves his dreams. And on days that he gets tired, I wanna hold him, and take him out. To remind him, that I’m here, and I’ll always be here. The same way I know he’ll always be here for me too.”

Jungkook took a pause, looking up with a soft smile. He gazes lovingly at a painting on the wall that Namjoon once explained to him about in detail.

“One day when I can finally afford it, I wanna take him to all the art exhibits in the world. He loves Spain, doesn’t he? The architectural sites in that country? So I wanna take him there. I will take him anywhere he wants, as I know he’ll also take me anywhere I wish to go. I wanna be his partner, someone he can trust and rely on. So yeah, my intentions are simple, I just wanna see him happy.”

‘That makes the three of us’ Jimin says within his head. Deep inside his heart, he’s in a mess because no one has ever answered their questions this well. And the way Jungkook was just speaking from the bottom of his heart without any rehearsed speech made it a million times more meaningful.

But before Jimin could open his mouth, Taehyung interjects with a question that wasn’t a part of their usual line-up.

“But what happens on days that you can’t make him happy?”

Well, that was unexpected. But Jungkook only pauses, before humming thoughtfully and answers without looking offended.

“Hyung, I know things won’t always be okay. And that there are going to be ups and down, and the sky wouldn’t always be shining down on us, and there are days that’s going to be fucking hard—“

“Second warning, no cursing!”

But Jungkook only smiles sheepishly and mumbles a small apology. “But hyung, I think, on those days where he isn’t happy, where I’m not happy. I think I just want him to know that I’m here, and that I’m never gonna leave him, you know. At least until he concretely tells me that he doesn’t want me anymore.”

‘I hope he never does that.’ Jungkook thinks, while Jimin silently thinks, ‘He’ll never do that.’

“I will hold him, and tell him that today things may not be okay, and things are hard, but no matter what happens, I’m always gonna be by his side. I’m never gonna let go just because of sad days. I’ll probably only let go only if things get toxic, because as much as I lo—like Namjoon, I wanna give importance to myself too. But that doesn’t mean I’d leave him when the first problem arises, it just means that I will fight for him if I have to, or for as long as he needs me to.”

At this point, Taehyung knew that Jungkook was more than qualified. He was actually overqualified for this job. But he still wanted to know a few things, just yet. “What happens if Namjoon needs to choose between you and his career?”

There was a pause again, Jungkook tilting his head in thought. Although the interview was at first unwarranted, it actually gave him a clear direction on how he saw his future with Namjoon,

“Well for starters,” Jungkook seriously notes. “I’d never make him choose you know. At this age I know how important his career is for him, so I would never make him choose for that. I’d step down and end our relationship—“

“What?” Jimin shrieks as Taehyung shakes his head at him, telling him to remain silent.

“Only if it’s absolutely needed,” Jungkook only continues, undeterred by the interruption. “But that doesn’t mean I’d ever leave him. Like what I said, I would always be here for him. But if he needs time for his career, then I will wait for him. I’m not gonna hinder his dreams, I don’t wanna be a burden. I will wait for him for as long as it takes, because isn’t someone as amazing as Namjoon hyung worth the wait? I’d let him flourish, and when the time is right, I’d ask him to be mine again. Because honestly hyung, I don’t think I’ll ever find someone like him in this lifetime ever again.”

Despite his initial reaction, Jimin couldn’t help but gape, but this time in pure amazement. Had this kid always been this mature? Had this baby bunny always been this thoughtful? Had Jeon Jungkook always been this amazing?

So Jimin asks seriously. “And you’ll be willing to undergo this interview again if that happens?”

And Jungkook only expels a loud laugh, eyes crinkling in amusement. “Over and over again, hyung, if it always ended in having Namjoon hyung as my boyfriend.”

Taehyung couldn’t believe it. The paper in the clipboard actually meant something, and they were supposed to take notes. But Jimin had long discarded the pen, and instead focused all his attention solely on the words coming from Jungkook’s mouth.

Words that reminded them how perfectly imperfect love truly was.

“Last question.” Taehyung knew that their list truly had more questions, but one look at Jimin, and they both could silently agree that Jungkook has passed ages ago. “What makes you think you deserve to be Namjoon hyung’s boyfriend?”

It actually took a few moments for Jungkook to compose his thoughts. Again, he gazed at his two ‘interviewers’, and watched as their eyes glimmered under the low light of their room with something he couldn’t explains. He nods once when he believes he formed his answer.

“Tricky question.” Jungkook clicks his tongue. “I don’t actually.”

But Jimin and Taehyung only remains silent, letting the kid answer in his own pace.

“I don’t think I deserve him, really, he’s amazing. I know he’s not perfect, but he’s so good. And truly, I don’t think I deserve to have him.” Jungkook smiles with a faraway look on his eyes. “But I’m still human, albeit little selfish, a little naive. And I still want him. It’s true, Namjoon hyung deserves the best. So I’m gonna try to be the best for him. Not perfect, I don’t believe in that. But if Namjoon hyung deserves better, then I’m gonna try to become better and better each day, until one day I could finally say that I deserve him.”

Jungkook takes a deep breath before he continues again. Oblivious to the way Taehyung and Jimin’s eyes misted simultaneously.

“I’m not putting him on a pedestal or anything. But I just want you both to know that I genuinely see him as someone amazing, and out of all the people in the world, I know it’s you two who sees that. So no I don’t deserve him,” But Jungkook smiles confidently. “But I still wanna love him, I wanna love him the way he deserves to be loved. Namjoon loves so beautifully, so purely, and so genuinely. And I wanna try to love him the same way. Because like what that old book said, right? We deserve the love that we give. So I will love Namjoon hyung the way he deserves to be loved — the very same way he loves me.”

This time, neither Taehyung nor Jimin could stop the tears falling from their eyes. Jimin tried to look away to subtly hide it, but Taehyung simply stared at him openly as Jungkook watched tear after tear stream down his face.

Jungkook didn’t understand. Did he say something wrong? Oh god? What was the etiquette when you made the HR cry?

“Jungkook,” Taehyung said a little emotionally after a few heartbeats. “Did we ever tell you why we are so protective of Namjoon hyung?”

Jungkook wanted to reach out and grab a tissue to help them wipe their tears, but he figured that now wasn’t the right moment. “No, hyungie. Why?”

This time, it was Jimin who answered for him, still trying to rub his cheeks to stop the onslaught of tears. “It’s because he did the same for us, you know.”

A look of confusion crossed Jungkook’s face. “I don’t understand?”

“We just graduated high school back then, Namjoon hyung graduating a year before us.” Taehyung smiles a little sadly, with an equally sad look on his eyes. “We had all been best friends since middle school. We were so happy. He graduated high school earlier than us, and then he had to leave, but it was okay. I had Jimin, and we promised him that we would follow him, and that we’ll all attend college together. That was our plan.”

Taehyung paused taking a deep breath, before he continued. “At least until before Jimin and I graduated.”

This time, the tears freely streamed down Taehyung’s face. Jimin had to reach over to him, to wipe away his tears as if he wasn’t crying himself. Jungkook was in there, caught in between them, but unable to speak knowing that this was a very emotional moment.

“Anyways,” It was Jimin this time who started speaking. “It was right before graduation did both our parents find out about Taehyung and I.”

Jungkook only looked more confused than ever. “As in?”

“Yes Jungkookie, Taehyung and I,” Jimin smiled at him despite his tears. “We’re together if you haven’t noticed.”

Oh. “Oh.”

That made sense. So that was why they shared a room. He thought it was just because there were only two rooms in the apartment. But that’s also why he always saw them holding hands. Never kissing, or doing anything scandalous. Just always together, always touching.

“Yeah.” Jimin said softly. “We have been together since junior year in high school, until now actually. And Namjoon hyung was the first person we told about it.”

Jungkook nodded, that seemed likely.

“He was so happy for us. We told him we were gay, and he told us that he was bisexual himself. We were both so happy that we had someone we loved support us. And we thought that even when he left, we would get that same love and support too.” Jimin paused and this time, it was Taehyung who continued the story.

“Long story short, our parents found out. And they weren’t very happy about it.” Taehyung sadly mused. “They kicked us both out.”

Jungkook gasped in horror. “No! That’s horrible.”

“It was.” Jimin recalled with the saddest look on his eyes. “We had no family, no friends, no home. Just because we were the two little gay boys. We only had each other.”

Jimin and Taehyung took a moment to compose themselves and Jungkook respected that. He gave them a minute or two before Taehyung spoke again.

“That was until Namjoon hyung found out.” He recalled with a soft smile on his face. “You know what he did, Kookie?”

It was the first time Taehyung had ever called him Kookie, and Jungkook couldn’t help but silently preen. But instead, he only shook his head. “No, hyung, what did he do?”

“He left his college for us.” Jimin rubbed his nose as it started to redden. “He took a one semester break to help us. He worked full time, to be able to help us get back on our feet. To help us graduate.”

Jungkook’s breath got caught in his throat. Namjoon did what for them?

“Can you imagine how selfless he was Kookie?” Taehyung laughed lightly. “He found a full time job, and worked another one part time, because he wanted the two of us to focus on graduating, and graduating alone. Yes, we picked up a part time job to help him, but at the end of the day, we would have never been here if it weren’t for him.”

A fleeting moment passed between them. Neither of them saying a word with how heavy the moment was.

“He returned back to his mom’s small house to give us a roof above our heads. He had to help her pay for our food and bills too, since she couldn’t do it all by herself. He had forgone everything about his life here for one semester, just to support us. And you know the best and worst part about it all?” Jimin asked but Jungkook only shake his head. “He never asked for anything in return.”

“All he said was that in his eyes, we were his little brothers. We were his family, and that he will always take care of and protect his family.” Taehyung rubbed his eyes that were greatly blurring with tears. “And when we finally graduated, Jimin and I took some time off to save up and follow him here. We worked our ass off to get a scholarship. And even when we finally got into college, he never pressured us to pay for rent or bills. We had to bully him to let us pay too you know.”

Both Jimin and Taehyung laughed softly despite the tears on the corner of their eyes. Jungkook could finally feel his own eyes turn glassy too. He couldn’t help it. Why was Namjoon like this?

“For our first year in college, all three of us lived in this dingy apartment with cheap rent. We all lived in a one studio apartment, that barely fit three grown men. But not once had he ever complained.” Jimin murmured from Jungkook’s right, voice heavy with emotion. “Two years later, here we are. Taehyung and I managed to get on our feet, finding a home that fit all three of us. But still living with the best hyung we could both ever wish for.”

At this moment, Jungkook thinks that he finally understands them now. All the glares and threats he had received from them finally making sense. All the apprehension and anxiety the two had given him erasing from his body as he finally understood why his two lovely hyungs did what they did.

They just loved Namjoon so much, for Namjoon had loved them more than anything else in this world too.

“And that Jungkook,” Taehyung cleared his throat. “Is why Jimin and I swore that we would never ever let anyone hurt the one man we both love so fucking much.”

“I thought we couldn’t curse.” Jungkook teased despite the tears on his own cheeks.

“Shut up Kookie.” Jimin said with no bite. “We’re the interviewers, we can do what we want.”

“Not fair.”

Taehyung only smiled at him, raising his hand to pass through the youngest’s hair. “Do you understand now why we do all this for him?”

Jungkook nodded, “I do hyung, and yes I admit, you guys scared me once. But now I’m thankful, thankful that Namjoon hyung has the two of you to care and protect him.”

“We’re sorry for that Kookie.” Taehyung apologized as Jimin nodded in agreement. “If we ever scared you and made you feel bad. We didn’t mean to you know. Sometimes we really could get too protective.”

“It’s fine hyung, I forgive you both.” And Jungkook genuinely meant it. He understood now.

“Jungkook.” Jimin said seriously as he angled the youngest’s face to directly look him in the eye. “Taehyung and I would give our life up for hyung. He did it for us when we hit rock bottom, and Taehyung and I would never hesitate to the same.”

“Yes Jiminie hyung.”

“Please Jungkook,” Jimin frowned as a fresh wave of tears rolled down his cheeks. “Please don’t you ever hurt him.”

“Oh hyungie.” Jungkook teared up again as his voice turned thick with emotion. “I promise I never will.”

“You’re right you know.” Taehyung sniffed as ran his fingers through Jungkook’s hair again. “He deserves to be loved the same way he loves. So please Jungkook, love him right. Make him happy. That’s all Jimin and I have been doing our best to accomplish, and that’s all we could ever ask from you too.”

“I promise, Tae tae hyung.” Jungkook sniffed as he saw Taehyung weep again. “I will love Namjoon hyung right.”

“Please respect him, please listen to him. Please take care of him, he tends to lose his phone a lot.” Jimin joked as all three of them giggled.

“Yes hyung, I promise.”

“I hope you understand, sweetheart.” Taehyung lifted Jungkook’s face to meet his. “Namjoon hyung owns a big part of Jimin and I’s heart. He’s our only family. And with you being with him, we’re like giving you a big part of our hearts too, and we hope that you would only take good care of it.”

“You have my word hyung.” Jungkook lightly bumped their heads together. “I will take care of him as if I was holding all three of your hearts in my hands.”

“You better Jeon Jungkook.” Jimin unexpectedly hugged him from his side. “Or you’ll have to answer to my fist.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it Minnie hyung.”

Taehyung had shrugged off his tight coat and tie before joining on the hug. Jimin pulled away momentarily doing the same, before the two of them attached themselves to Jungkook. The youngest welcoming the two in his own arms, as if it was his second home.

“Kookie?” Taehyung called from his shoulder. “Congratulations!”

“What? Why?” Jungkook asked confusingly.

“You passed the interview silly.” Jimin giggled from his chest. “We approve of you. All you have to do is ask Joonie hyung now.”

Right of course. He was here on a mission.

“Ah!” Jungkook sighed. “Yes hyung, I will do it this weekend. Hopefully he says yes.”

Taehyung couldn’t help but snort at that. “He’s not gonna say no, darling.”

Jungkook pouted, “You never know though.”

“Yes we do.” Jimin laughed. “Namjoon hyung was besotted with you from day one.”

“What really?” Jungkook’s tone got a little too pitchy. “He was?”

“Yes, and it was almost disgusting. All he’d talk about was his new student’s doe eyes and bunny smile.” Jimin sneered, looking a little disgusted. “That’s why we were a little harder on you than anyone else, bunny, because we saw how Namjoon hyung actually showed interest on you.”

“And it never stopped.” Taehyung groaned dramatically. “After every session, he’d squeal into our arms about how adorable your smile was, or how hot your thighs were in those sweatpants. He was a mess and Jimin and I could do nothing but listen to it.”

Jungkook couldn’t help but giggle. Something fluttering in his heart knowing that his hyung was pining as disgustingly as he was to him. “Really hyungie?”

“Ugh, we’d tell you all about it one day.” Jimin smirked before getting up. “For now, let’s watch a movie and wait until he comes home okay?”

Jungkook could only nod as Taehyung went on to tell him another anecdote of how Namjoon freaked out when one session, Jungkook unexpectedly hugged him after he got a top score on one of his exams. Jimin excused himself and picked up the clipboard he was once holding, scribbling something down, as he left it on the kitchen counter.

He grabbed some snacks and placed on some movie, as he joined the cuddle session on the couch again. He felt so at ease, it was like welcoming another member to their little family. And Jungkook fit perfectly right amongst them, something that had never happened with all their previous candidates.

And one look at Taehyung, and he knew his boyfriend felt the same.

“You know Jungkook?” Jimin whispered after the movie began. “I think you’re my favorite candidate.”

Jungkook couldn’t help but blush and grin. “Oh why thank you hyung.”

“It’s true.” Taehyung nodded as he intertwined his hand with Jimin’s on top of Jungkook’s stomach. “I think it will be a very long time until we’ll have to do an interview like this ever again.”

‘No other candidate would ever be as good as you anyways.’ Taehyung silently thinks.

“Well I’ll be sure to do this again when I ask you two for hyung’s hand in marriage.” Jungkook squeezed the two of the them in his arms as they grumbled something about Namjoonie being too young to get married.

“He can’t get married ‘til he’s 50!”

“It was 40 the other day!”

“Alright, 60 now.”

“45, last call.”

“Fine you brat.” Taehyung snickered. “It’s not as if you listen to us anyway.”

“What?” Jungkook gasped out. “I listen to your rules excuse me?”

“Oh so you didn’t kiss Namjoonie hyung on your first date?” Jimin raised a brow at him, smiling triumphantly when Jungkook’s eyes widened with guilt. “We thought so.”

“B-but—“

“We saw you both in your car.” Taehyung laughed at the look on Jungkook’s face. “And it’s fine. We know exactly how bratty Namjoon hyung could get.”

Jungkook heaved a heavy sigh. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be, bunny,” Taehyung and Jimin giggled. “It was Namjoonie hyung’s fault anyways. I told you he was a harlot.”

Jungkook couldn’t help but laugh at that too. “Okay hyung.”

“Now let’s watch the movie.” Jimin muttered as he snuggled closer to Jungkook, holding Taehyung’s hand tighter in his. “It’s one of my favorites.”

And so they did. Or at least, they tried to.

Because a little less than two hours later, Namjoon came home to this sight: the sight of his two favorite boys in the world asleep on the couch, cuddling with the softly snoring boy that was worming his way into Namjoon’s heart slowly but surely right in between them.

He couldn’t help but giggle, the movie on their television long over. He approached them, softly running his hands through all three of their heads, before dropping a kiss on each of their foreheads too.

The sight was just too soft for his poor mushy heart.

A navy blue and grey coat and tie caught the oldest boy’s attention from the side of the couch, and that’s when it clicked in Namjoon’s head.

‘Ah!’ Namjoon couldn’t help but snicker at these three’s secretiveness. ‘So today was the interview.’

Namjoon knew after all, about the thorough screening each ‘candidate’ had with the two boys that meant the world to him. Even if they did it without him in the house, Namjoon knew all about it. He hoped Jungkook passed though.

He was ready for the younger man to finally be his boyfriend.

And with the way the two boys were cuddling with him right now, Namjoon thinks Jungkook didn’t just pass the interview, but he passed it with flying colors too.

Feeling a little thirsty, Namjoon got up and went to their kitchen. He grabbed a glass of water before noticing the ‘clipboard’ that had all of Jimin’s notes about the candidate.

Piquing his interest, Namjoon couldn’t help but smirk. He wonders what Jimin wrote this time. His notes were mostly hilarious, so Namjoon readied himself to look at it.

To his surprise, Namjoon only saw a single note on this application sheet. No other corny remarks or side comments, but just one single message.

And once he read over it, Namjoon couldn’t help but giggle wetly. And no matter they all say, Namjoon did not shed a tear or two. Nope. His eyes just caught dust or something.

For on the upper part of the paper, Jimin always rated the applicant through stars. The paper was printed with five empty stars, and Jimin would shade them in accordance to his judgment.

To Namjoon’s amusement and surprise, Jimin drew five more stars underneath the already printed ones, and shaded all of them thoroughly. And smack down on the middle of the page, Jimin wrote:

 

Assessed thoroughly by Park Jimin and Kim Taehyung:

Jeon Jungkook, 21, Geodetic Engineering.

Ten out of five stars. Highly highly recommended. Best candidate ever interviewed.

More than good enough for our Joonie hyung.

Side note: We think this one’s gonna be the very last candidate, ever.

 

And truthfully, Namjoon thinks so too.

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