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A single tear fell down JK's cheek as he leant his weight against the door. Hobi was ready waiting for JK to return, having seen the Maknae run after Mimie and knowing what he did about her activities the previous night. Hobi wasn't the only one though. Jin was also watching, though he kept a clearer distance.
"Jungkook-ah, I-" he spoke first, knowing from Kook's state that he also knew where Jin had spent the night. However, Jin couldn't seem to find the right words. He could barely believe himself that he'd done such a selfish thing, a second time. "I swear, I didn't plan it, we were drunk. I should have left her in the lobby, I know-
"What's going on?" Joon interjected, finally picking up on the tension, his cheeks stuffed with the cold noodles that Mimie had made. When no one replied, Joon's serious side seemed to take over, swallowing the mouthful and getting to his feet with beefy arms crossed over his chest. "We're about to spend hours trapped in a plane together, let's clear the air whilst we still have the space for it."
Again, he was met with silence. JK waited until Joon's head was turned to wipe the tear from his face. Meanwhile, Hoseok was glaring at Jin.
"Tell him where you were last night, hyung," Hobi encouraged bitterly. The first time he could defend the eldest. But this time, having seen the fallout it caused and choosing to make the same bad choice anyway, he was furious that Jin would risk Bangtan like that.
"Where were you, Jin-hyung?" RM echoed the sentiment, however, he sounded confused and curious rather than annoyed "Hyung?" frowned softly seeing JIn's nervousness.
"I slept with Mimie," he sighed, shoulders drooping waiting for some sort of reaction. Anything would have been better than the silence that drowned them. Joon's focus immediately flew to Kook who was putting on a brave face, refusing to show any emotion.
"You... Again?" Jin nodded shamefully, glancing to their youngest who was looking anywhere but at his hyungs.
"Woah..." Tae emerged with Yoongi, both immediately freezing up at the atmosphere, "Who died?" Taehyung joked tactlessly
"No one," Kook finally spoke, shaking his head a little and finally taking steps away from the door. "It's fine, I need to finish packing." He lied, he was already packed. He just needed to escape from all of this and process it by himself.
On the one hand, he was on cloud nine. He'd kissed Mimie. Finally. Just because she had shattered his heart straight after, doesn't mean it wasn't everything he had spent years imagining it would be. Their second kiss had been even better than the first. The way she'd held on to him. Without even saying anything, she assured him that her feelings were the same as they had been before Namjoon sent her away.
But she'd slept with Jin-hyung. Again. After last night, how she had responded to the simplest of Kook's touches, he'd been so sure...
Then again she hadn't known he'd left Mara. Maybe she had thought he was drunk and messing with her? Fuck. Why had he let her leave? He should have made her stay and talk to him. He was trying to be dramatic and sexy by kissing her and leaving her there but all he had managed was to confuse himself even more than before.
