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  "Don't go anywhere kid. Hyung'll be there soon."  

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COWARD. The word ran through his mind like an unending marathon. It was harsh and straightforward. Jungkook was a coward. The moment he walked away, he felt his knees buckle. "Ah..." he gasped and tried to get some air. His heart and lungs were constricting in the worse ways possible.

Taehyung's cries were not making him feel an ounce better. He tried to understand why his lover did that. He wanted to understand. It just didn't make sense.

The ravenette was angry, sad, annoyed. A whole concoction of emotions were fueling every fiber of his being and that didn't feel good at all.

Jungkook panted as he cried quietly. Being with Taehyung was a euphoric moment every time. It was never dull or boring. The red head made him feel alive. Ironically, he was starting to be the reason why he felt numb.

He fished his phone out of his pocket, shaky hands trying to unlock the screen as he winced as he saw Taehyung's photo on his lockscreen. "Yah, you missed my performance!" Yoongi scolded.

"Wait, are you alright kid?"

Funny how his best friend could hear his sobs over the loud music. Jungkook shook his head, even if he knew pretty well that no one could see him and bit back a sob. "Shit, where are you Kook?" The blonde questions. "O-outside the cabin hyung. Hurry please," he sighed, trying to dry his eyes as soon as possible.

"Don't go anywhere kid. Hyung'll be there soon."

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Hours prior to that, Jimin was peacefully chilling on one of the benches at the back, a water bottle and towel in hand, as he watched the performers. The pinkette was searching for his best friend earlier but he heard that Jungkook was already with him so he decided to relax since he just finished his performance which had a complex choreography.

"You're coming with me pinky," someone said and grabbed him by the shoulder so that he was now standing up then proceeded to drag him away from the crowd. "Hey- Yoongi-hyung?" he questioned with a raised brow then turned to the other guy beside him, "Hobi-hyung?"

"Hope you don't get too weirded out by this Minie," Hoseok chuckled and intertwined his hand with the younger's free one. A sudden heat rushed up to Jimin's cheeks as he let himself be taken away by the two instructors.

They stopped somewhere near the foods and drinks stall, squeezing into a certain corner so no one would notice them. "What's going on hyungs? I swear I wasn't the one who ate all the leftover kimchi yesterday-"

"Wait, you finished all the kimchi?"

"Can we focus on what we should be doing Yoongi?" Hoseok coughed, nudging the elder by the side who nodded stiffly. "Jimin, I'll be straightforward alright? What would you do if both of us like you?" The blonde haired instructor said, as the tips of his ears were turning red.

All went quiet.

'Three, two, one' The couple counted.

"What?!" Jimin yelped once the message had processed fully in his head. "B-but aren't you guys dating? How? Wha- why? I don't-"The pink haired male has successfully turned himself into a stuttering mess, his hands cupping his cheeks as he decided to look everywhere but in the couple's direction.

Yoongi looked over his boyfriend for help since he really didn't know how to handle a nervous stuttering boy- a cute nervous stuttering boy. "It just happened I guess? We love each other, yes, but we also want you to be a part of it if that makes sense in any way. We wanted you to know how we feel and yeah..." Hoseok trailed off shyly.

'Okay Jimin, Mama Taehyung didn't raise no chicken.'

"I —" The pinkette started.

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Jin sighed for the umpteenth time today. It was as if his (non-existent,,wait I'm joking) motherly senses have been triggered again and again. He couldn't help but feel as if something would or maybe was already wrong much to Namjoon's protest.

"You just have to relax babe. Loosen up yeah?" Namjoon cooed, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend's feminine like figure. They watched the kids help in cleaning the venue, wrapping up so that they could all get a goodnight's rest in peace.

That was until a panting Bogum arrived, his expression unreadable yet it gave off a bad vibe.

"What did you do?"

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I know, it's been a month and a day since I've last updated and I'm really sorry about that. School has been really stressful and I didn't have the time to actually collect my thoughts and write freely as I please.

Anyway, thank you for 45k reads uwu ! I love every single one of you who's continuously supporting this book up till now.

I'll really try to make time and actually finish this before the year ends since Summer Camp is actually very close to its ending.

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