“Hyung, did you just leave Jungkook with Namjoon hyung?” Taehyung gazes over Seokjin, eyes ogling around the waiting area sparingly, looking if there are others that came with him.

There is no one else in that area, sans a few other passengers. The security is really tight.

“Well, that’s a first time... How brave of you, hyung, I’m so proud.” Taehyung smiles in amusement, almost mocking him and that is enough to make Seokjin feels abashed and a little uncomfortable, like he is stripped out of his masks of clothes cold, but oh, he knows that Taehyung’s words are not with venom, no, no, never. Taehyung’s words are all but fouls, loads of warmth and deep affection, and masses adoration–

“Hoseok is there,” Seokjin replies in heave. He is still catching up with his breath. Damn, that was a long jog.

“…and Jungkook, Jungkook just needs to get his photo taken for identification purpose, don’t ask me why,” Seokjin adds. His breathing is a lot calmer now as he looks towards Jimin who starts to stretch a bit, face swollen but his eyes greets Seokjin with such affection that Seokjin almost cannot take it, such love.

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