The Truth

Chapter 7

YOONGI'S POV

Time skip

We have reached in Manila and countless bus was already waiting for us at the airport. I was again, confused, on how Jimin managed to get a budget from this. I was about to carry my luggage and other bags but Jimin, as a hero, snatched them from my hands as he carried it and put it at the top of where we are sitting.

"I can manage, why do you help me so much?"

"Don't resist, so shhh." He gestured me to go sit by the window as I gladly took his offer. Wait no, it wasn't a fucking seat. It was a fucking bed. This bus that we are in right now, has multiple beds.

AND JIMIN, I HAVE TO FUCKING LAY DOWN BESIDE PARK JIMIN. I couldn't handle sleeping beside someone who I barely know! Fucking help me.

"Are you okay with this, Yoongi?" He asked turning his head to me as he sit and rested his head on his pillow. I thought for a while, I mean, I don't know someone else here besides Jimin and Lisa. Jungkook was in another country since he was still in third yr college. And Lisa was in another bus.

"I'm comfy. I really want to sleep now since I barely got sleep on the plane. I had to make sure you weren't shaking like a baby." I rolled his eyes as he chuckled awkwardly.

"Well, I-I... You know what, forget it. Let's sleep and have some rest." He said as I looked at him with a curious face.

"Tell meeee."

He pulled the hem of his shirt as he turned his body against me. "W-well, when I was a kid we would travel a lot. But our plane..." He paused for a bit then continued. "Almost crashed. And fuck man, I could still feel the plane how it turned a thousand fucking times and how those passengers screamed for their dear life. I was scared, a lot, to be honest."

"And since that day, I was really scared of getting in an airplane. It was a fucking nightmare to be in one when you already had a terrifying experience." He explained as I softened my gaze at him.

"Wow, I'm sorry that happened. It must be really tough." I said

"Well, it happens. But I really hope it won't again." He said as he closed his eyes. "I just hope it won't." He muttered under his breath as he sleeps.

I sighed as my head turns outside the window. Philippines is something else. The busy streets, busy people. I can't help but feel sorry for Jimin for experiencing that. Even though I planned in competing with him, taking over his place, and beating him, I just can't help but think all those things that he has done for me.

Heck, no one even dared to talk to me before.

I wore my headphones as I also slept with my arms crossed.

TIME SKIP
LOCATION: PAGUDPUD, ILOCOS NORTE

I groaned in my sleep when someone was tapping my skin. I HATE it when someone touches my skin. I opened my eyes to see who it was, it was Park Jimin. My eyes grew more wide when I realized I was in a tent.

I was in a FUCKING tent.

I don't remember myself getting off the bus, carrying my things, and building my own tent.