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"You know, this is my first time eating fried rice in such a long time and I realise how colourful it is," I said, taking a spoonful of them and plucking it into my mouth.

"Really? It just looks like the type of colour any normal food has," He murmured, arranging the ham into a big pile and then passing it to me using his spoon. Frowning at him, I tilt my head to asked why he did that. "You need to eat more meat... you look so thin and malnourished, I don't like it," He murmured, chewing on the rice and I rolled my eyes as I decided to pass the meat back.

"I'm not a meat person," I explained as he furrowed his eyebrows at me, his cheeks popping a little. "Plus, you're a man. You're the one who needs to eat more meat."

"Does that mean I'm a woman if I don't eat more meat?" He muttered, decided to acquiesce as he mixes the ham with the fried rice. I ignored his question, as I wanted to eat in peace.

We had decided to eat something as we haven't had breakfast from all the distractions before. It was ironic how I didn't notice my tummy grumbling while doing the boring riddle. We settled on fried rice as both of us were craving for it.

"Oh, by the way, you know the murderers we capture?" I started and he nodded while eating. "Where are they escorted once we captured and interrogate them?" I questioned, and he tilt his head thoughtfully.

"I'm not exactly sure," He mumbled, plucking his lips. "All I know is when the murderers are capture, they are put behind bars which are outside of school. I'm sure they're getting taken care of by the polices."

Nodding at his guess, I stare at him, wondering if I was eating with a bunny instead. He chews like a bunny like his cheeks goes puff. It was also interesting how he's gathering all the rice in one spoon, removing all the peas, carrots, small pieces of corn, and meat. Hmm, maybe he's a picky eater?

He suddenly lift the food towards me which made me lean away from him. He frowned at me. "Didn't you tell me you enjoying eating fried rice without any vegetables or meat?" He asked and I nodded in agreement but he still kept the spoon pointing at me. "Then here," He gestures the spoon towards me. "Hurry and eat, my arm is getting tired."

Giving him a look, I leaned in and took the spoon into my mouth. He gave a bright smile, finding it enthusiastic while feeding me. I leaned back once I was done, chewing it carefully to taste its flavour.

"Did you message your mother?" Jungkook asked quietly and I raised an eyebrow curiously. 

"Well... you didn't get the chance to say goodbye to her but was rudely cut off because of my stupidity... did you message her to tell her the reason?"

Hm.

"Nah," I said, as though it wasn't a big deal and he frowned. "It doesn't matter. My mother will understand... she'll probably think is just a bad connection so all good," I smiled at him reassuringly, as I finish the last bit of pieces of the fried rice. Leaning back on the chair, I let out a groan in satisfaction as I had a full stomach.

I didn't know why but my mind had drifted to Taehyung as I wondered how's he doing. Whether if he's eating anything at least. I didn't want to talk about him to Jungkook as he'll be quite sensitive.

"What do you want to do for the rest of the day?" Jungkook questions, grabbing a tissue and wiping both of his hands. "We'll do anything you want today since we're gonna be busy tomorrow alright?"

"I don't really know what to do for today with you," I murmured and he blinked. "Plus, let's do something you want to do."

He grins at me cheerfully, as though I had said something that made him super happy. "Let's take pictures together." 

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