V saw Jungkook sitting on the floor of his room.

The maknae was looking at their old pictures at a box.

V wonders where that comes from.

“Jungkook, what are you doing?” V asked, sitting next to Jungkook.

“You know, flashbacking.” Jungkook said, shrugging.

“Oh, it’s you lip synching that English song.”

“Yeah. It was awesome, hyung. You joined me anyway.”

“Of course. I won’t let you be stupid alone.”

“Hey! Are you telling me I was stupid?” Jungkook asked and slapped V’s head.

“Ouch! Not all of us understand the lyrics, maknae!”

“Hey! What the?!”

V laughed loudly as Jungkook look at the picture in horror.

“Hey, hyung! How dare you, guys!”

“Sorry, Jungkook. You were sleeping so cutely and peaceful, it was hard to resist.”

“Ughh! I looked so ugly!” Jungkook face palmed.

V stopped laughing and cupped Jungkook’s face.

He’s into cupping Jungkook’s face lately.

“No, you’re not. You’re cute. Our golden maknae is never ugly.”

“Hush!” Jungkook exclaimed.

“It was too funny. We look stupid.”

“Yeah. Especially you, hyung.”

“I’m proud of it, nonetheless.” V said smugly.

“It wasn’t a good location. There was sunlight at the back and your face was vaguely seen.”

“I was just too excited to dance.”

“Oh, it’s when you were dancing