Chapter 84: Oh~ my~ gaaah~

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Jin skilfully pops off the lid of the can, before passing it me again.

"Thanks." I smile at the can.

"Now, I would like to hear a, thanks Jin Oppa." He grins at me.

I shake my head with a disgusted look on my face.

"No?" He gasps.

I chuckle, "eat your food Jin. I'm not starting this conversation again."

He huffs with a smile, gazing over the lake.

By now, it was dark. And we didn't even notice.

The newly raised moon shone on the dark lake.

I took a handful of corn and tipped it in my mouth.

"I wish we could stay here." Jin speaks in such a soothing tone

I take a quick glance at Jin and then return it to the lake, knowing what he meant. It was beautiful. How the bright moon reflects off the water. And then the water sending a magical glow on the rocks around.

 And then the water sending a magical glow on the rocks around

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I swallow my food, "I know. It's amazing. But, the thing is... I still wish to be in a house to use a real bed."

He smiles, "Totally agree with you on that one. Hopefully we'll be using one soon."

"What do you mean?" I turn my focus onto Jin.

"I mean if we walk into a town. We could find a place to sleep." He corrects himself.

I nod, now understanding fully.

We finished off our cans and threw them away.

"Yah, y/n." Tae holds my shoulder from behind, making me jump a little from his sudden presence.

I turn my head to him.

"Hoseok's waiting for you." He smiles.

My mind clicks as I remember saying I would see him.

"Oh, yes. I'll go now. Night Jin."

"Goodnight."

I stand and make my way towards the tent, "Night boys."

They all give me a little wave as a response.

I zip myself in the tent and go to open the next door which led me to Hoseok.

I step inside, also zipping the door shut behind me.

Hoseok's head lifts but slowly drops once seeing me, "Hey y/n."

"Hello~" I greet myself, "woah, how long have you been in here? You've warmed this place up."

Man, what was that. I'm great at conversations, obviously.

He stays quiet.

"Are you tired?" I ask, starting to get more concerned.

"Um, I don't know." He shrugs.

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