•My Dear V•

-Missing You-

Taehyung cleaned up all of Jungkook's clothes that were scattered on the floor, put those that won't be useful tomorrow in the closet, and put warm clothes in his backpack. Not forgetting vitamins and medicine just in case, and 3 pairs of socks.

The tournament is being held in Busan for the next 3 days. So Taehyung knows what his brother will need later there.

As much as possible, the child tries not to make noise. Afraid Jungkook will wake up. Even when he walked here and there, looking for Jungkook's other stuff while sharpening his sense of sight because the lighting was dim. Opening the nightstand, he glanced at Jungkook, whose eyes were closed. He seemed to have fallen asleep.

Then, Taehyung let out a faint sigh.

Then smiled

Taehyung's palm moved, holding Jeon Jungkook's forehead, stroking it very gently.

"Do not get sick..."

Jungkook wasn't asleep though...

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I went with Jungkook to Busan.

At first I didn't know why I was suddenly asked by the student council president and his representative directly to take part in the 3 day tournament. Even a letter of introduction has been made.

He said they lacked members to take care of the health issues and needs of the tournament kids. Even though I didn't join the PMR club at school.

After investigating, it turns out that it was Jungkook who recommended me to Xiaojun.

I want to refuse, but the proposal has already been made and signed by the principal.

Why do I mind? You must have known what made it hard for me to go-

"Are you all ready?"

"Yes oppa"

"Be careful you don't get sick"

"Okay!"

"You're going to take care of the sick?"

"Yeah?"

"Your sick at timing"

"I-"

"Isn't it funny?"

"Just hurry up and drive the car!"

Jae oppa chuckled faintly, then started the car engine. then I heard him mumbling again.

"In fact, who was crying last night while wiping her nose on her brother's clothes"

"Hey I heard that"

And so during the trip we argued. Maybe it's the effect because I'll be gone for 3 days, Jae tries to erase his sadness because he has to part with me. Haha

The bus is ready in the school yard. Interested students have spread out in the area around the bus. Talking alone, then checking each other's belongings.

I, who had just got out of the car, immediately rushed to the school building after saying goodbye to Jae.

He's not looking for Jungkook's whereabouts, he must be in the basketball club room. I just went to the locker.

This morning, a line of chat from Taehyung made me smile.

Tae

tomorrow don't forget to check the locker before leaving :)

06.04

I don't know what else he's doing, but now without thinking I open my locker door with a swift motion.

Silence for a few seconds, then looked at what was in there.

But my attention was immediately drawn to a thin object that seemed to be a letter.

For God's sake, Kim Taehyung... another letter?

I quickly took the letter with the brown paper, then opened it.

Are you going to Busan, cheer up! But I'm sad you're gone...

But that's okay, it's only 3 days. But for me 3 days is a long time... Don't forget to let me know what you're doing next! You definitely haven't had breakfast yet, eat on the bus later, I made the lunch myself this morning

This time, Kim Taehyung managed to make me smile again.

Nothing interesting from this trip. I carry out my duties as I should, although a little stiff because I've never done that. Jungkook also behaved as usual to me, he also said that he felt more excited because I was there.

He's still as sweet as my Jungkook.

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"You're not coming in?"

I was in front of the bedroom door, turned to someone who rebuked me just now.

Oh, he's one of the original members of PMR. His name is Choi Yeonjun, he's the only one I get along with quickly.

Smiling, then I shook my head "No, I think I'm going to get a drink first"

"Eh YN, are you going out? Incidentally, Can you buy some drinks for me?"

Damn it, Lucas, who happened to pass by casually, smiled broadly and waved innocently. My response was simply to sigh.

"Okay then, I'll go in first, don't be late if you want to go around" Yeonjun ordered, I just smiled and nodded, until finally the little boy darted into our room which was occupied by 6 PMR members including me.

"Hey, Miss YN, can you hear me?"

I chuckled, it's enough for Mark who likes to speak a mixed language like that. I might have tolerated it if it was Mark Lee since he's Canadian too, but is this Wong Yukhei?

"Ya ya..."

"Here's the money" the chubby man gave a banknote with a decent denomination. "Later, if you meet Jungkook, tell him to hurry back, there will be a small discussion"

My brows furrowed, "He's not in the room?".....