"go get some rest." hoseok said as he patted the younger shoulder lightly.
jimin nodded his head and get in their camp car which they rent just for inspecting the case in gwangju; it'll make it easier for them to travel too.
after letting jimin rest and get sufficient sleep, hoseok continue focusing on the murder place.
he magnified each spots making sure he didn't left any clues.
jungkook -who's having itchy mouth- went to hoseok, laying his brush next to him.
"hyung, wanna know something?" he said slowly opening the confidentials.
hoseok huffed making the youngest excited.
"daseom came to the station." he said smelling excited in each word built in his mind.
"she make a scene, as always." he added as there's no response from hoseok.
"jungkook? aren't you tired?" he mentioned making the youngest taken aback.
"ah i forgot you would never tired right?" hoseok retorted.
jungkook picked his brush up as he sensed that he need to leave but were paused by hoseok harsh statement.
"go dye your hair black and put charcoal in your mouth. move to army department." hoseok said mocking jungkook; a smirk was clearly seen curved on one side of hoseok thin pink lips.
jungkook raked his light brown-colored hair and walk away from hoseok, muttering inaudible curse under his breath; he had both his hand and teeth clenched.
hoseok just shook his head and continue looking for what more matter for him, clues.
meanwhile in seoul, aeyeon is busy taking few photographs to submit to a new opened agencies.
it's been three months since she's unemployed and finally she got the guts to work again.
the tree worked as her models, she kept taking pictures from the same angle except for different pose of hers.
she sighed outwardly as the picture came out worse than how her expected.
aeyeon repeated her actions taking bunch of same pictures from same position.
re-thinking, she feel she should just beg from her former agency to accept her back but despite the embarrasment, she just work hard on what in front of her.
just then she got an idea as she call her friend.
the call were picked up as soon as she dialed.
"hello? myojung?" she said bright enough in her tone.
"do you still have vacant at the bookstore?" a smile carved on her thin lips.
"i'll come tomorrow. thank you."
ended the call, she jumped up and down feeling obviously happy.
but then she remembered that jimin asked her to stay home, he'll work for her.
she ignored jimin warned and continue celebrating her job invitation.
and her night ended as she got drunk in her bedroom after fifteen cans of beer as a party for her inner self.
jungkook bit his lips and tried to take a quick sleep instead of wondering about jimin.
but he can't, his stubborness are too high to stay kept.
he woke jimin -who's sleeping soundly next to him.
"oh, why?" jimin rasped; tiredness can clearly be heard in his hoarse voice.
jungkook feel guilty but he opened his mouth anyways.
"daseom threathened me." he said as he pulled one of his sleeve up his arm.
a white bandaged plastered on it.
half awake jimin stood up and looked at the white silky arm.
"w-- what happen? she hurt you? when?" without he realising, he took off the bandaged of jungkook's arm revealing a seven cm long cuts.
"i told you he went to the station!" the youngest shout making the older startled.
"the others-- they know this?" he asked as he's being aware that they are alone in the stationary vechicle.
jungkook just shook his head.
"i was alone, im doing my night shift." he said as he pasted back the bandage on his arm.
"aren't you going to tell others?" jungkook asked as jimin stay freeze.
"hyung, please solved it." the lad then jumped of the car and walk away.
clueless jimin, cupped his face.
he then pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed aeyeon number waiting for her to pick the call up but no, she didn't.
[edited]
idk why jungkook is so emotional wRecK
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