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As soon as Jimin stepped out of the bathroom, all showered and dressed in new clothes, somebody jumped onto him and hugged him like there was no tomorrow. That someone was Jungkook. He was sobbing as he hugged Jimin. He was shocked to see him, though. But he hugged him back nonetheless.

"You idiot!" He yelled into his chest. "You're such an idiot." He mumbled.

"J-Jungkook? What are you doing here?" He stuttered.

"Shut up."

Yoongi poked me and I turned to look at him. He pointed towards the door and I nodded. We left so we could give the two some privacy.

JIMIN

"You read the note?" I asked. I thought he hated me?

"I did."

"What do you think?" Actually, I didn't want to know how he felt afterwards.

"I think you're a dumbass." He said.

"Point taken."

"And an idiot."

"Alright."

"And stupid."

"Your point is?" I rolled my eyes.

"My point is I can't forget about you. Whenever I try, you just pop out of nowhere in my mind. You're like everywhere I go. I can't stop thinking about you and I certainly have not stopped liking you. And if you were wondering, no, I don't hate you, Jimin." He sighed. He doesn't hate me?

"I thought you never wanted to see me again."

"That's usually how every guy feels like if they see their boyfriend kissing someone other than them." He shrugged.

"Right, I'm really sorry about that."

"It's okay, Jimin. And if I didn't find out, I would've gotten even more hurt if I found out later. I wanted to come and tell you something important."

"What is it?"

"I want to help you."

My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. "You want to help me? You really want to help me?"

"Yes, I want to help you with your feelings. I like you too much for me to just move on to someone else in a short span of time. Also, I want to help you with other things."

He was talking about Lay, wasn't he?

I didn't say anything, I just hugged him again. See? This is another reason why someone should love Jungkook. That someone will probably be me soon. Just wait a little bit, Jungkook. Just a little bit and I'll be a hundred percent yours.

All yours.

HOSEOK

"Can we group hug? Come on, it's a fine day." I suggested. I ignored them as they rolled their eyes and pulled them all onto me. "I love you guys a lot."

"We love you too." Yoongi said.

"Yeah, Yoongi totally loves you." Jimin said, smiling smugly.

I punched his stomach and he just laughed. "Guys it's our last day." Jungkook frowned.

"They said we'll visit the Eiffel tower today and leave tomorrow morning."

"I know." I nodded. "Come on, let's get all changed so we can get the back bus seats."

"Now you want to sit at the back?" Jimin asked. I smiled and nodded.

We returned to our rooms and changed into warmer clothes. I got into some skinny jeans and a purple long sleeved shirt topped with a white coat. I put on a beanie and smiled at myself.

All the students met up in the lobby and we waited for the teachers. And they told us not to be late, hmph. Finally, they came and we boarded the buses. The four of us fit perfectly at the back of the bus since there were four seats. Yoongi and I sat on one side and Jimin and Jungkook sat on the other. It took us about half an hour to get to the Eiffel tower from our hotel.

As soon as we got off the buses, everybody gasped. The Eiffel tower looked amazing up close. We all craned our necks to look up at it.

"Whoa," Yoongi mumbled. "We're going up there?"

"Yes, so please form a straight line so we don't bother others." A teacher answered. The students formed a line but so you may know, it soon turned into a zigzag.

I don't know how long it took for us to get to the top but I know for sure it was a lot of walking. It felt like my legs were going to fall off. The walk there was so long, I actually thought about buying a wheelchair for myself. I groaned as I looked at Yoongi.

"Carry me?" I pouted.

"No." He said.

"You're such a caring boyfriend, Yoongi." I rolled my eyes.

"I know, I'm the best."

"Fine, be that way." I scoffed. "Jimin, can you ca— oh, never mind." I sighed as I saw him carrying Jungkook.

"Come here," Yoongi mumbled, scooping me off the ground and carrying me up.

"Now you're talking." I laughed, poking his head. He just smiled in return as he carried me on his back.

I wasn't listening when the teacher started talking about the tower. All I was focused on was the grip that Yoongi had on my lower area. I turned super red as he pushed me up so that I wouldn't fall.

"You're killing him." Jimin chuckled.

"What do you mean?" Yoongi asked, confused.

"Oh my god." Jungkook started laughing too.

"Did I hurt you or anything?" Yoongi asked me.

"No, you didn't." I mumbled. "I can walk now, though."

"Oh, okay." He put me down and I sighed in relief, at that, Jimin burst out laughing. 

"You're so stupid, man." Yoongi still didn't get it, which I was glad about.

"It's nothing." I quickly said. "Come on, I wanna stand behind the railing and look down."

"Be careful." Yoongi said as he followed me to the railing. I held onto it and smiled widely.

"This is like a once in a lifetime thing. You can never just leave your house and walk to the top of the Eiffel tower every day."

"But it is for french people." Yoongi said.

"I know, they're lucky to live here. It's so nice." I took out my phone. "Smile for a picture." I said.

"Hey, don't lean backwards that much." Yoongi said, holding my waist.

"Oh come on, now my party pooper status has left me and joined you." I rolled my eyes. I leaned backwards with Yoongi holding my waist and put the phone up in the air. "Cheese!" Both Yoongi and I smiled as I snapped the picture. I was gonna stand up straight but I tripped on my shoelace and turned.

I watched in horror as my life fell apart. This is the end. I'm gonna die.

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