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The time has arrived for the Kim family to leave for California. Everyone is gathered outside the Kim mansion, where Mr. Kim and Taehyung are loading luggage into the car trunks.
There are two cars: one for Mr. and Mrs. Kim, and another for Taehyung and Jungkook.
After finishing the loading, everyone gathers. Mr. Kim asks, "Can you drive, Taehyung?"
Taehyung nods reassuringly. "Don't worry, Dad. I'll drive safely. Let's go; it's a long journey."
With nods, they settle into their respective cars and begin their journey.
As Taehyung drove, Jungkook gazed out the window, his hair gently waving from the soft breeze. Taehyung glanced at Jungkook occasionally, a tender smile on his face, delighted to see his beloved lost in thought.
"Baby," Taehyung called out, his voice low and affectionate.
Jungkook turned, meeting Taehyung's eyes, and hummed a gentle response.
"Do you want me to play some soft music?" Taehyung asked.
Jungkook nodded, his lips curving into a subtle smile. "Yes."
Taehyung activated the stereo, filling the car with soothing melodies. Jungkook's voice blended with the music, humming along in a sweet, melodious tone that made Taehyung's heart swell with love.
As they drove, the soft music wove a tranquil atmosphere, enveloping them in warmth and intimacy. Taehyung's smile broadened, captivated by Jungkook's serene expression, his heart overflowing with adoration.
As time passed, Jungkook's serene enjoyment suddenly turned into distress. A wave of nausea washed over him, and he felt his stomach churn.
"Taehyung, stop the car," Jungkook urged, his voice laced with urgency.
Taehyung immediately pulled over to the side of the road. Jungkook flung open the door and stumbled out, his body racked with convulsions. He doubled over, vomiting uncontrollably.
Taehyung's concern turned to alarm as he rushed to Jungkook's side. Crouching beside him, he gently rubbed Jungkook's back, trying to comfort him.
"It's okay, baby, let it out," Taehyung whispered reassuringly.
Tears welled up in Jungkook's eyes as his body continued to heave, forcing out every last bit of food from his throat. His face contorted in discomfort.
Taehyung held Jungkook's hair back, his touch soft and soothing. "You're okay, I've got you," he murmured, trying to calm Jungkook's distress.
As the vomiting subsided, Jungkook slumped against Taehyung, exhausted and shaken. Taehyung wrapped his arms around Jungkook, holding him close.
"Better now?" Taehyung asked, his voice filled with concern.
Jungkook nodded weakly, still catching his breath. Taehyung retrieved a water bottle from the car and returned to Jungkook's side. Gently, he helped Jungkook rinse his mouth, then wiped his face with a handkerchief, concern etched on his features.
With tender care, Taehyung assisted Jungkook back into the car. As they settled in, Taehyung produced a candy from his bag.
"Here, keep this in your mouth and suck on it; it'll help," Taehyung suggested, his eyes filled with empathy.
Jungkook's lips curled into a faint smile as he accepted the lemon-flavored candy. Unwrapping it, he placed it in his mouth, letting the sweetness soothe his parched throat.
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