"Jungkook? Have you seen Taehyung anywhere?"

The bored, doe-eyed maknae looks at J-Hope with childlike curiosity. "No, I haven't... Anything I can do to help, Hope?" He gets up quickly, eager to help out. "Are you needing a dance partner? A singing buddy?" He smiles hopefully, wishing that he had something to do.

J-Hope smiles kindly at the excited Jungkook. "No, its O.K. Kookie. I was just curious as to where V had gone." He shrugs and musses the young Jungkook's deep purple-red hair. "Don't fret, maybe Namjoon needs you for something? He could use help with the dance routines." Hope chuckles as the adorable maknae rushes out of the room to Namjoon's room.

"Hmm." J-Hope looks around carefully and walks to his own room. As he walks in and closes the door he is greeted with a quiet greeting.

"Hello, Hoseok..." whispers Taehyung, sitting quietly on the corner of the bed.

"Hyungie?" Hope walks over concernedly, sitting next to the younger member. "What is wrong?"

Taehyung looks at Hoseok carefully, as if reluctant. "Can I ask a favor of you...?" 

(I sort of used my foreword as a sneak peek into a part of my story. Hope you enjoyed!)