“Hyung, hurry! It’s starting!” Jungkook’s excited squeal can be heard. Taehyung smiles through the foam of the toothpaste, hastily finishing because his Jungkook is waiting for him. “Just a minute, Kookie.” He replies, wiping his mouth with a towel.
When he finally settles down on the couch, Jungkook gives him an eager beam, “How many times have we watched Iron Man 3 before?”
“Don’t know, lost count.” Because yeah, no matter how many times they have to watch Iron Man 3 or any of the Iron Man films because Jungkook likes it, then it’s never going to be a problem for Taehyung.
15 minutes through the movie, Taehyung’s already sleepy– Jungkook can tell with his yawning.
“Hyung, I miss you.” Jungkook sighs, pausing the movie as he shifts his phone closer to his face. Taehyung coos. He’s suddenly very awake, very ready to stay awake. Jungkook’s lonely all the way in China. Taehyung misses him so much, too. So he kisses the camera, and he hears Jungkook giggle.
“Wait for me to come home?”
He smiles, already thinking of the day he’s going to hold Jungkook again, “Always.”
