Jungkook moved forward, his body felt heavy and his anxiety was high. He nodded his head as he sat down, far from Yoongi, looking down at his shoes and hoping he could get back up soon. "I'm okay." He kept his voice low and quiet, wanting to avoid pissing anyone off. He wanted to be in BTS, he wanted no one to hate him and, most of all, he wanted to avoid getting into any fights. His eomma and appa told him to be a good boy and make friends. And he would! Even if it killed him.

And it very well might. "Sorry. I-- I took the wrong exit."