Seokjin was surprised seeing Jungkook's face the moment he opened the door. Jungkook greeted him, but his eye kept searching for something else.
Seokjin: JK? You're blocking the way.
Jungkook: Erm... yeah... come in... though its your house...
Seokjin: I was the only one in the elevator in case you're expecting some parcel or delivery.
Jungkook: Yeah... sure...
Seokjin: Anyway, I need to be out early morning tomorrow. So if you're staying tonight, please lower your music volume.
Jungkook: Okies...
Seokjin: Alright. Nights.
Seokjin went straight into his bedroom and locked from the inside. Meanwhile, Jungkook was still lingering at the front door. His stomach growled as he did not eat anything the whole day. Honestly, he anticipated a feast like dinner, as what he was being informed by Yoongi. Yoongi even send him a proof shot of Seokjin carrying bags filled with side dishes.
Jungkook went to the fridge and took a bottled water, to not only quench his thirst but also hunger. No doubt he was disappointed. Though he doesn't want to dwell on it. He can't help but wonder who did Seokjin gave the whole stash of food to.
Jungkook: Hmm... pretty sure if Hyung gave to Jimin or Soobin, they would've blasted in group chat. Must be Ian-hyung then. Don't even know what Hyung sees in him. Pfft.
Jungkook blabbers in frustration till he accidentally fell asleep on the living room couch. Seokjin, was already up at 3am, and starts to pack up his belongings. By 4am, he was all geared up, and ready to leave. He opened his bedroom door quietly, so as to not disturb Jungkook. He looks to the side, and he is visibly disappointed seeing how the guest room door was open and empty.
Seokjin: Hmm... he must've left. Why do I even care.
Seokjin didn't bother to switch on the lights since its a hassle. So he headed out to the shoe rack to put on his boots. Only that, when he tried to grab his boots, he noticed Jungkook's high cut boot was still there.
Seokjin retract his move, and starts looking around the house till he found his Jungkook on the cold hard floor. He chuckled as knowing Jungkook's sleeping pattern, it is likely he fall off the couch. He fondly looks at Jungkook, one last time before he leave for camp.
The sun was up, and the heat from the summer is making the room warm. Jungkook stretched his arm and his feet, subsequently lost his balance as his feet was entangled by the blanket, and he comically fell off the couch.
Jungkook: Yikes! This is so painful. Why do I feel dejavu though... Ugh! Fuck! Its already noon!
Regrettably, he didn't manage to say his goodbye to Seokjin. With heavy heart, he left Seokjin's apartment and to return to his own home. The first thing he did, was to go to kitchen to feed his empty stomach, which has been growling non-stop since the night before. To his surprise, his fridge is full with lots of Tupperware neatly stacked one on top of the other.
Jungkook: What? Why... are you all here? You're not supposed to be here! Jin!"
Flashback
Seokjin: Ahh!! JK! You're so annoying! Why the hell did I cook all of your favourite side dishes. And Seokjinniee~ you had to use your own measurement instead of using the scale. See how much damage you've cause! Yoongi will kill me if I stuffed all of this in his fridge! You know what, I'm leaving it all here. I'm already late for game. Jiminie will kill me first before Yoongs.
Few hours later, Seokjin was back at Yoongi's house again with all the newly bought Tupperwares. He takes his time to pack all the dishes, painstakingly labeled each containers and then neatly stacked inside the recycling bags.
After the whole dinner fiasco with Yoongi, he drove to Jungkook's apartment, as he thought that Jungkook should be back home by then. He pressed the bell and knocked multiple times, but no response. The bag starts to get heavy as he was tired, so he tried his luck to press the passcode and he was pleasantly thankful it works.
Seokjin: Eat well, Jungkook-ah.
