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~omniscient~

- Mmmmh... I'm tireeeeed... Jungkook moaned as he took a seat in their tour bus.

Bangtans are on their third month of tour and even though they get some time to rest properly, they are still exhausted, mostly due to jetlags.

It was now 4:26 am and they're all seated in the bus for a long 16 hour journey. They're leaving London for Germany, where they're going to perform in five days.

Yoongi moaned in response to the maknae as he went to his bed before closing his eyes.

So do the others.

But Jungkook wasn't sure if he should sleep now. He knew he was tired so he was apprehending the moment he'll fall asleep. He knew as soon as he'll close his eyes, he will sleep for the whole day and then be awake all night.

Despite the bumpy roads, Jungkook slowly falls into a deep slumber, lulled by the sound of the rain hitting the windows.

/t i m e s k i p/

Jungkook had slept the whole journey, without getting bothered by his band mates, who were actually chatting quite loudly while eating dinner.

- Shouldn't we wake Jungkook up? I mean, we're nearly there and he hasn't eaten anything today.. Taehyung said, looking at the sleeping maknae.

- Awe, poor him, must've been very tired to sleep like that... I'm going to wake him up. Jimin said.

- Kook-ah... Hey, Jungkookie, wake up.. Jimin whispered, shaking the sleeping boy's shoulder gently.

His eyebrows furrowed as he opens his eyes.

He got hit by a wave of tiredness.

- Jimin hyung?.. What time is it? I'm so tired... Jungkook whispered his eyes half closed, ready to go back to sleep.

- It's nearly 9:30pm, we'll be there in about half an hour if there isn't  too much traffic. We just ate, aren't you hungry, bun? You slept all day and didn't get to eat anything... Must be hungry, aren't you? Jimin said in a soft tone.

So soft that Jungkook was ready to go back to sleep.

- Jungkook-ah. Namjoon called, a little more sternly.

Jungkook jolts awake, eyes wide open. A sharp pain shots in his neck. He was so exhausted he fell asleep on his seat instead of actually getting up to go to bed. 

He groans, massaging his neck as the pain seemed to spread to his skull in a hammering, painful way.

- Are you hurt? Seokjin asked, his worried gaze laying on his youngest dongsaeng.

- I just slept in a bad position, I'm doing good. Jungkook replied, unbuckling his seat belt and joining the others.

The chattering resumed while Jungkook was eating, occasionally taking part in the discussion.

And they eventually arrived in Berlin.

.

As soon as they enter the appart'hotel (basically, it's a flat you rent for a few days, weeks or months. It's not the same as a hotel or a holiday village) they had booked, they all started unpacking and got ready to sleep.

Everyone was tired from the long journey they had, even Jungkook.

But being tired is not enough.

His mind was restless, thinking about what he could do during his four days off, if he remembered all the lyrics of the songs they were going to sing or if he should train a bit more to perfect the choreographies they were going to perform.