By the time Taehyung arrived, Jimin is already sleeping. Head resting against Jungkook’s shoulder comfortably, his jacket is covering his whole body revealing only half of his face.

“How is he feeling?” Taehyung motions closer. Jungkook seems too occupied with his phone, probably playing a game again.

“Where are the others?” Jungkook puts down his phone as he looks up to Taehyung.

“Hoseok hyung just got off the van, I think I saw him carrying a stick or something. Seokjin hyung and Namjoon hyung are busy rambling through their bags like, god, I don’t know why’re they so uptight, I mean, it’s not like this is the first time we’re traveling and every time we do, they’re like this, and Yoongi hyung is–” Taehyung looks to his left, and right, and left again, and then turns around 360 degree,

”…..gone.”

His shoulders shrugs off a bit. “He was right here though like two seconds ago, probably went off to the loo or something, and…heyyy, I asked you first!”

Taehyung hates it when Jungkok does that. And Jungkook always does that, it almost as if it makes him feel hyung-er than him Taehyung thinks, if that makes any sense.

Jungkook glances over to his right. Jimin is still asleep, sweet sweet Jimin.

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