chapter sixteen

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It took hours for them to set up that tent.

Hours.

The sun blazed down on them, scorching the tops of their heads. Exhaustion ached through their bodies and sweat coated their foreheads. But, despite it all, they were determined to stick up every rigid pole.

By the end of it, Jimin couldn't feel his legs. He let his legs grow weak as he felt his bottom hit the floor.

"I can't fucking do this, Hyung." Jimin sighed, exasperated.

"Do what, Jimin?"

"This! We set up this tent and it wasn't even worth it!" He exclaimed, looking over at the various punctures gapping across the top of the tent.

"We don't know what these people will do to us." Seokjin crouched down in front of him, holding out his hand. "Let's go." He nodded his head towards the tent, grabbing Jimin's hand.

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h-hi? 🥺 it's beEn decAdeS

i'm so incredibly sorry that i've taken so long to update and that this is just a sMalL filler :(( school has been stressing me the hell out

to those who are still reading this, the next chapter should make up for the long wait!

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