Goodbye means to go away forever We're not going away So instead, smile and say "See you again!"
(warning: mild cussing)
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3RD PERSONS VIEW
Minjun woke up to the sound of Mark yelling for the last time at camp. She couldn't help but miss it already. Even though she first thought it was stupid to join such a camp, she was now starting to wish that they had more time to go out and do adventures and such. She'd miss Mark kicking the door open. She'd miss saying each other's unusual nicknames. She'd miss breaking all of the rules and finding out that Johnny happened to be monitoring them through a freaking bear costume!
She'd miss Yuta's uncle-like comments. She'd miss every single activity they did. It was the best summer she could ever ask for, and now they have to say goodbye and hopefully meet again next summer, or maybe meet again somewhere.
Mark stomped towards Minjun's bed after noticing her still figure under the blanket. He furrowed his eyebrows and nudged her. "Minjun? You alright in there?" He questioned before looking at his cabin-mates as if asking them if they knew of what had happened to her but they only shook their head.
"Yoo-hoo, Minjun? Big summer blowout?? Frozen reference- no?"
Minjun sighed deeply and remained still under the blanket, her fingers clutching onto the fabric tighter. She didn't want to go home, she didn't want to lose her friends.
Mark glanced at Jaemin who was reading a book. The boy easily felt the stare Mark had on him and furrowed his eyebrows. "What do you want?"
Mark gestured towards Minjun and Jaemin only snorted, his face a deadpan. He then grabs his pillow, swinging it fully as it lands onto Minjun's body causing her to jerk and go out of the blanket. She hissed, glaring at Jaemin who was smirking in satisfaction. "She's out now."
"I hate you."
"Mhm, you sure do. Don't call my phone when you happen to miss me."
Minjun pursed her lips, looking away after Jaemin's comment. "As if I'd miss you." She spat, crossing her arms over her chest.
"I know you would. 'Cause, that's what you've been troubling yourself with."
"What?"
Jeno grinned, clapping his hands as he had caught on to what Jaemin meant. "Oh, I get it."
