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Our journey isn't perfect, But it's ours And I'll stick with you Until the end
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Jungguks pov
Though Taehyung and I were still supposed to be sharing a room, I couldn't help myself from knocking on the closed door as if by habit, to make sure that I was indeed able to enter. A small "come in" supported my hopes so I slowly edged my way in with a smile.
" who's changing first then? " I ask him quietly heading over to my own luggage to sort more comfortable clothes, settling on a pair of sweats and a loose T-shirt
I hear him giggle slightly before responding "you by the looks of it gguk, it seems as if your dying to get out of them jeans"
" you noticed? They're so uncomfortable I don't even know why I picked them out this morning "
Taehyung just continued to laugh at my hurried state and shooed me into the small bathroom attached to our bedroom.
Once I had finished changing I came out and headed over to the large bed in the centre of the room, switching with the other male as he too starts to enter for the same small en-suite. In the mean time I easily adapt to the quiet surroundings, drowning out the faint laughter coming from the others downstairs and tuning in to the small book that Taehyung had encouraged me to bring since we couldn't use our phones. I'd honestly never been much of a fan of the multiple words engraved into a small print yet, the other male had somehow found something that I had become completely engaged with and honestly, I haven't put it down much since. I had gotten through a couple of pages before I heard the locks un-click and faint footsteps plodding around the room. Though at first I was hesitant to look up due to the major event happening on the current page, I eventually place the book on top of the bedside table.
Once I had raised my line of vision I am pleasantly surprised at the sight of the male. Taehyung had paired rather small shorts with a long baggy T-shirt that hung loosely around his neck, allowing his collarbones to show just slightly. The very little light in the room complimented his tanned skin perfectly and I find myself staring at the beautiful sight in front of me for longer than I initially anticipated.
" you've been staring an awful long time " the other finally says teasingly
I chuckle at his boldness and move my eyes upwards from his collarbones to settle instead on his eyes " you're awful confident today hm? "
" yeah well " a genuine smile decorates his face "I tend to get like that if I feel good"
" I'm glad you feel good " I reply with an equally as attentive smile "you look pretty"
