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Revon:

In any other world I would've believed having a crush on someone, but having a liking in a boy I haven't even known for a month?

That's pretty messed up for me I would say.

It takes me a while to open up yo people so easily, but with them it was as if we've known each other for ages.

I look at him in front of me, he's smiling slightly while talking on the phone with someone.

But it was wrong, I can't be with him or even think about it. He's a star, a very famous celebrity. He can't be seen with a low life girl like me. Plus he has Hoseok.

I look to Hoseok to see him frowning, and looking out the window.

I was going to ask him later if there's something bothering him.

As we stop in gas station, slowly everyone gets out except from Jungkook.

They all head towards a shop at the corner which was selling clothes.

I'm about to enter to follow the others when Jisoo stops me, "Can you stay outside with Jungkook?"

I look at her and nod, "Yeah, sure"

"Thanks, love!", she passes me her camera and I walk to Jungkook.

"You didn't go with the others?", he asks putting the huge pipe thing in the van.

I walk closer to him and lean on the van, "Someone had to film you."

He glances at the camera in my hands and nods, "So, how's your head?"

He smiles looking at the bump, "I thought we were over that." I whine and roll my eyes.

He raises his hands in the air forgetting the pipe, "Oh shit!"

The nozzle falls onto the ground with a thud as petrol starts leaking it, but Jungkook was quick to pick it up at an inhumane pace and quickly put it back in.

I stare at him as he does the same, "We were seconds away from burning this place down." He mutters.

A laugh escapes my mouth, as he shakes his head, but chuckles.

Once he's finished, I turn the camera on and start filming him as he cleans the front window.

"Can you check on Jimin? He's still inside." Jungkook says while washing his hands once he's done.

I nod, cutting the camera, and hanging it around my neck.

I open the door to the van, and see Jimin with his head on the table on top of his folded arms. He had his jacket on his head covering him a bit, but I could still make out the blonde hair peeking out from small places.

I head towards him and crouch beside him.

"Hey," I tap his back a little, "What's wrong?"

He slowly removes the jacket and turns to face me, with a tired look.

"Nothing, just a little car sick.", he mumbles and gives me a little smile.

"Do you want to buy anything? Everyone's out at a shop nearby."

He pauses for a second, then nods. "I need to buy pants."

He gets up, and I instantly hear his bones cracking loudly.

"Woah! What was that!", I exclaim.

"That was the sound of my bones cracking." He frowns a little and laugh.