* chapter one hundred and twenty seven *

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it's been a while

"You packed your toothbrush?" Claudette asked Hoseok, going down the list. "And hairbrush?"

"Yes and yes." Hoseok sang, loading the suitcases in the car, Claudette standing beside him.

"And four pairs of pajamas?" Claudette was on the clothes section of the list, making sure her boyfriend had everything needed.

"Baby, you're doing it again." Hoseok caressed her cheek as he walked by, grabbing another suitcase.

"Doing what?" Claudette lowered the list, her eyes on Hoseok now.

"Worrying too much." Hoseok smiled at her, laying a bag on top of the suitcase. "I'm 27. I know how to follow a list and pack for myself."

"But, just in case." Claudette looked down at the list again, Hoseok lowering her hands.

"Honey, we've gone on world tours before. Relax." Hoseok hugged her, the list in his hands now, Claudette wrapping her arms around him.

"I just don't want someone to forget something."

"If someone was to forget something, we'd forget Taehyung, on purpose, and we would not turn around." Hoseok chuckled softly, Claudette rolling her eyes with a smile.

"You're too mean."

"If he's gone, I get an entire row to myself!"

"Hyung, are you talking about trying to get rid of me again?!"

Claudette and Hoseok let go of the hug, Taehyung and Hoseok arguing with each other, smiling ear to ear the whole time.

"Do you have everything my Dear?" Jin walked beside Claudette, Claudette smiling up at him.

"I do!" She hooked arms with him. "Can I help with anything?"

"Oh we got it, don't worry," Jin reassured, opening the door for her as they walked back inside from the garage. "How about you go sit in the family room? All we're waiting for is Jungkook and Yoongi."

"Okay." Claudette waved goodbye to Jin, walking to the family room. "Oh hi Babes." Claudette stood in front of Jimin, but didn't get a reply from him. "Of course you're already asleep." She knelt beside him, brushing her fingers through his hair. "Jimin~"

Jimin, who was previously asleep on the couch, opened his eyes, so extremely tired. "Let me sleep, Ettie." He mumbled, Claudette smiling.

"We gotta go, my Love." Claudette pulled him up to a sitting position, Jimin groaning. "You can sleep during the car ride."

"Leave me." Jimin laid back down, Claudette rolling her eyes.

She left her boyfriend to go and find Jungkook. "Kookkkkk, Jimin's dead."

"Finally." She heard his voice immediately. "I call Juno!"

"Babe." Claudette laughed. "He's not actually dead."

"Shame." Jungkook zipped up his bag, finally done packing. "You're wanting me to wake him?"

"Just carry him to the car." Claudette smiled up at him. "I'll carry your bag for you."

"Fine." Jungkook sighed, handing her his stuff, going over to Jimin. "You're lucky if I don't drop you."

"Shut up," Jimin grumbled, letting Jungkook pick him up and carry him to the car. "I want to be in Ettie's car."

"You get what you get." Jungkook chuckled, setting Jimin in his seat. "We're gonna be leaving soon by the way. Do you want to be woken up when we stop for food?"

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