Jungkook's entire body felt like it was in flames. He was swaying with exhaustion, but he wasn't gonna let it show one bit. He never did. Panting heavily, and out of breath the loud cheering, the fan chanting seeing everyone was having an amazing night was what always fueled him.

It was what made him shake away all signs of being sleepy. With one large motion, he tugs all his sweaty hair back, and just briefly he glanced to where the words were inked on his skin.

On most days he would poke it and gaze at it with a gaze that Jimin liked to call the puppy dog eyes. The first time he came to the realization that the words on his wrist weren't Korean was when the thought hit him.

He couldn't read the name on his wrist till he asked Namjoon of course. The best English speaker he knew. "Namjoon Hyung, what does this say?" He questioned, his eyes round with curiosity.

Namjoon briefly looked up from his phone to see Jungkook's arm was shoved in his face before he fluttered his eyes a bit speaking. "His or her name is Carmen Porter Kookie." Namjoon had flashed the makane a grin when all Jungkook could do was look at his wrist strangely.

"So they are not Korean?" Jungkook blinked his thoughts away still breathing heavy, a break had been called for a small hour which was normal at concerts back to back songs for four hours was stressful as they came.

He was rushing around backstage cooling himself down from all the pouring sweat from his body, little packs resting on his neck and forehead.

He suddenly jumped in surprise when he heard two loud voices sound the venue. "Cai this isn't the way to the girl's bathroom." He blinked his doe eyes in confusion and peeked around the wall to see two young teens looking around confused.

The girl caught his eyes since her hair was so big and curly, but Jungkook was laughing quietly a smile on his curious lips. He was a little glad he could somewhat understand some parts of English.

Cai and Carmen were looking for the bathrooms cause throughout the concert Carmen was feeling light-headed and sick. Since Cai cared about Carmen he didn't want her getting too sick, so he bought her a water bottle, and was helping her.

"I thought it was this way?" Cai whines holding his forehead a bit. Carmen's breathing was uneven and was worrying him. Jungkook could catch a few things bathroom, wrong way, and sick.

He chewed his lip roughly. He knew he would get in trouble if he got caught by the staff and or the noonas, but they were Army so showing the directions wouldn't hurt.

"Excuse me." Both teens turned around fast. Cai's eyes were wide, and Carmen still looked a little pale in the face and sick looking. Jungkook's eyes shifted to concern.

"Is she okay?" He asked softly noticing that Cai wasn't freaking out too badly. "No um... My friend is sick I'm worried about her passing out." Jungkook's eyes went wide and he was quick to spring into action.

He grabbed his own unopened water bottle and pressed it to Carmen's temple. "I know where bathroom is." Jungkook stammered with a grin he started leading the shocked tens through the twists and turns off the venue.

"There." Jungkook beamed pointing towards where the girl's bathroom was. He looked at Carmen both of them sharing a look.

"Be careful health comes first." He stammered letting his hands fall from her temple. Cai was saying thank you so fast, and Carmen was just lost for words because at that very moment her mind went blank with an embarrassing thought.

Oh God is that Jungkook or Jimin? She screamed internally in her mind. She groaned quietly and grabbed Jungkook's hand before it fell.

In unison, both of them hissed at the pain that shot through their hands and entire arm. Carmen pulled her hand back, and Jungkook did the same.

"Thank you." Carmen stuttered out quickly rushing into the bathroom, Jungkook tilted his head confused until he heard his name being called loudly through his earpiece.

"Damn," Jungkook muttered he waved goodbye to Cai who did the same before he rushed inside the bathroom.

Jungkook started to rush back towards where the guys were, his wrist still stinging with mad fire. And in the bathrooms, Carmen was standing in an empty closed stall in shock.

She was wondering if she was reading this right but right underneath the Korean letters now read a name ink out in English letters. It read Jeon Jeongguk.

She felt like she was dreaming, and her sickness swiftly faded from her mind for just that split second "Oh no." She whispered quietly gripping her wrist more in shock.