We sat around the fire listening to Jin sing. I kept feeling Jungkook's hand on mine and after a while I grabbed it. I was getting tired but I knew that I wouldn't be able to sleep tonight after that car trip. I knew that I would have that same dream.

"Tomorrow we find out who the real Kim Taehyung is." Jungkook said.

We all laughed, it sounded like a stupid cliche. And it was. He was trying to care for me, that was what he did best, and I loved him for it. But this time I needed this on my own. I wished that he knew that.

He moved for a second but long enough for Hobi to notice.

"Dude, is that a hickey?" he said loud enough for all Korea to hear.

I sighed as Jungkook turned bright red with embarrassment. I laughed as my neck became uncovered showing all my little bruises as well. They all stared at us.

"OK, let's be clear on one thing, you are going to need a hell of a lot of makeup to cover up that," Yoongi exclaimed.

Everybody laughed at us causing us both to become red in the face. Joon stared at us with the most amused smile. I wanted to hit that smile off his face. After a few minutes of laughing at us they gave up and we all went back to watching the fire.

Everybody went to bed one by one, but not Jungkook and I. Neither of us wanted to go in.

"Are you going to tell me?" He asked.

I looked up at him for a minute.

"I've had to relive my entire reason for this depression over and o