The Camper Van | ☑️

chapter 6

"I don't want to do this anymore." jimin complained, looking down at the ground with two rolling suitcases in each hand as they walked to their spot.

"nonsense, we are already here. what's making you have second thoughts?"

"because I rather be with you than someone I don't know."

"that goes for all of us chim." taehyung chuckled.

"I know but I wanna work on us for the next two months than do this."

taehyung blushed a bit but covered it up by looking at the sky. "maybe being away from each other can strengthen our love for each other. make you want me more, you know."

now it was jimin's turn to blush as he nudge taehyung's shoulder with his elbow.

the two reached the spot, not a lot of people was there yet meaning they was a bit early.

"well we got a minute." taehyung whispered a bit, sitting down on the ground once they got to their spot.

"what made you love me?" jimin questioned, sitting in front of him with his legs crossed.

"your entire existence."

jimin giggled. "name something else other than that."

taehyung smiled. "well, for starters, how clumsy you are when you laugh, how caring you are to people, your smol chubby hands, your-"

for the reminder of their time together, the couple shared what they loved about the other, making jimin's love for taehyung slowly blossom all over again like a year and a half ago.

"alright, since it is almost noon and it seems like everyone is here, we will get started." someone yelled in a airhorn. the two stopped what they was saying and perked their ears up, standing up in the process.

"welcome! to the two month long camper van challenge!"

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jimin pov (for real this time)

"last but not least. jung hoseok, kim taehyung and jeon jungkook in one camper van."

"min yoongi and park jimin in the other."

"what the fuck?" I heard taehyung cursed while me on the other hand was star struck.

the min yoongi? the well known producer min yoongi?

I'm sharing a camper van with HIMMM?!

"wait, isn't jungkook one of your co-workers?" I whispered to taehyung.

"yeah, he's the quiet kid, we never really had a conversation so I don't know how he's like." taehyung whispered, his face twisted in anger.

"um excuse me? why do I have two people instead of one?" someone yelled out a little ways away from me and taehyung.

so that's jungkook. this is my first time seeing him. I know he must be hot with all that black on. even his luggage is black!

"it appears we had a miscount. it wouldn't be right for one person to have just one camper van, that wouldn't even work as a contest. don't worry, we have a bigger camper van than the usual ones just in case of emergencies."

"this is bullshit." taehyung grumbled, crossing his arms. I took a hold of his hand and caress the back of it with my thumb.

"don't worry tae, it would be over before you know it. maybe they can be your friends!"

"maybe."

I turned my entire body towards my boyfriend and stared at his side profile, remembering this would be the last time I would see him for a while.

if only I had loved him with my whole heart, if only I had actually truly loved him, we probably wouldn't be in this right now. I shouldn't blame myself but why do I feel like I should?

"stop blaming yourself." taehyung said, turning his head to look at me.

"whenever you stare at something for a while, you are either blaming yourself or overthinking. it's okay my love. we will be okay."

I smiled, my heart glowing at his sweetness. why haven't I fall for him yet? he's everything I always wanted in a boyfriend.

"take care okay?" I told him quietly, looking down at our conjoined hands.

"you too." taehyung replied, ruffling up my hair.

I pouted but my heart ached when he separated our hands. I looked up to see him smiling big at me, his boxy smile coming in full displayed. I would miss that a lot.

I let him walk away first, him waving at me as he do so. I wave at him back, walking slower to the table to place my phone down so we wouldn't have to encounter each other again.

once he was gone, I sped up my walk and went to the table, me being the last one at the spot where at least 75 people was.

I signed my name on the bag and took my luggage while I followed a man closely behind, my thoughts going back to the producer man.

min yoongi.. im rooming with min yoongi. i still can't believe that. will he be cold hearted like the news articles described him? or kind like tv interviews depicted him?

I really shouldn't worry about that, it's not like I am going to be good friends with him anyway.

"here's your van, food box will be delivered shortly." the man said, giving me a small smile and walked away before I could bow and say thank you back.

"well, here goes nothing." I whispered to myself, taking in a deep breath and opening the van door.

I walked in to see min yoongi putting up his clothes but he immediately stopped and looked me straight in my eyes.

shoot.