Y/n POV
I woke up agains a soft chest.
it wasn't jimins. jimin never wears this kind of fabric.
the person i was on started to hum, and i realized who it was.
Taehyung
I slowly arose, making it seem like i had just woken up.
"good mornin"
i say while yawning.
"hey y/n. how are you feeling. are you ok?"
"i'll be better when we get there"
"try not to think about it. it worries me."
"ok i'll try..."
"good"
taehyung hugs me and i hug back.
then i look out the window.
"woah"
i start to take pictures.