WRITTEN IN THE STARS

FOURTY EIGHT

April 10

[ Molly POV ]

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"You all didn't have to come drop us off at the airport." I smile, a laugh escaping my lips as I see the boys stumble out of the car one by one. They squeeze through the door, groaning when their feet touch the ground.

"We wanted to." Yoongi smiled, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and leaning his head on top of mine. "Even if we were squished." He mumbled the last part, turning his head away from me as he rubs his aching side.

I smile at the flight attendant as she takes our luggage and mounts them on a luggage cart. Once we were alone, in the privacy of the terminal reserved for just us, we began saying our goodbyes.

"Alright sweets," Yoongi grunts, pulling me into his chest. "Take care."

I laugh at the affectionate way he said 'sweets', pulling him closer to me. "See you soon."

I finally pull away, waving goodbye as I walked towards Jungkook while the rest conversed with Jimin.

"Have fun, alright?" Jungkook smiles at me before pulling me into his chest. He rests his head in the crook of my neck, swaying me softly in his arms.

"I will." I smile, patting his head. His hug lasted longer than usual, his arms wrapped tightly around me as if he never wanted to let go. I push his shoulders softly, but he tightens his grip around me.

"You're my family and I want you to always be happy." He whispers.

My heart melts into a pool of mush at his sweet comment, wanting to wrap him in a blanket and cradle him in my arms like a child. "Thank you."

He finally lets me go, his smile beaming brightly. But, soon, smile is replaced with a frown when he is pushed aside by Hoseokie and Jin.

They sandwich me between them, pretend crying their goodbyes.

"We'll miss you." Hoseokie cries in aegyo.

Jin laughs his usual charming laugh that immediately put a smile on my face. "You have no shame." He shook his head. Hoseokie laughs, slapping his arm gently that earned him an eye roll from the older one.

"See you in a week." Jin winks.

I giggle. "Actually, we're there for two weeks."

He smiled, but a strange smile. It was quiet suspicious the way his cheeks fluffed cutely and his lips formed a thin line. "Oh, well, I'll see you soon."

"Okay." I smile and they finally let me go.

Jimin stood before me, smiling down at me as his hand reached my cheek. A pair of arms snaked around my waist and a weight rested on my shoulder. Jimin's smile grew and softly chuckled.

"Take care of her, Jimin-ah." Taehyung's deep voice rumbled through my body as his arms lock me in his embrace.

Jimin nods, his eyes meeting mine as he answers Taehyung. "I will."

Our heads dart to Namjoon when he rests his hand on Jimin's shoulder, squeezing softly. "Ready?"

Namjoon's dimples deepen when he smiles down at me, his eyes hiding behind his cheeks.

After saying our finally goodbyes, Jimin takes my hand in his, pulling me away from the boys as we begin boarding.

The boys never failed to treat me like a princess with their sweet hellos warm goodbyes. It was a normal experience for them to say goodbye like it was the last time we would see each other, but today was different. Their smiles they carried joy and hugs filled with love as they mumbled sweet goodbyes like they were sending me off to some paradise like I deserved it.

Something felt different, but I didn't put too much attention to it as my mind was distracted by the warm hugs and goodbyes.

Jimin and I look back, waving at the six handsome men as they smile brightly at us.

"Ready, babygirl?" Jimin asked, catching my attention with his twinkling eyes and pink lips curved into a smile.

"Yes." I beam, squeezing his hand as we board the plane.

"Japan, here we come." He whispers.

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A giggle escapes my lips as my mind contrasts the difference between the drawing I drew to Jimin's drawing.

The lines of his drawing connected perfectly and the detail displayed the action clearly. Then, I looked at my drawing, my giggled turning into louder chuckles. The lines were drawn crookedly, discretely spread on the paper with no details.

A twelve hour flight could only be survived with games, movies, and sleep. We'd already watched two movies and decided we spend an hour playing a drawing game before falling asleep to adjust our bodies to the time change.

"What is that?" Jimin whispers, silently laughing. His finger traces the lines of my drawing, his eyes hiding behind his cheeks as he holds back his laughter. "It looks like a shark's fin."

"It's a nurses hat." I laugh, louder than intended.

Jimin presses his index finger to my lips, shushing me from laughing any louder. The way he tried suppressing his own laughter was so cute, making me want to laugh harder. His shoulders bob and he leans into me, shaking his head 'no' with the sweetest smile.

A laugh escapes his lips, louder than intended and I mimic his action, placing my finger on his lips.

"Shhh!" I hush between my giggles.

Eventually, our giggles die down and we fall back into our seat that were now turned into beds. His hand reached my cheek, thumb stroking my bottom lip as his eyes move between my lips and my eyes.

The quietness of the plane and the privacy of our cubical made me forget about everyone around us. His eyes transported me into a world of our own, bliss intoxicating me like a drug.

"Goodnight, my love." Jimin whispered before my heavy eyelids fell shut, and I fell into a heavy slumber.

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a.n.

Are you guys off on spring break?

My sister is, but I'm not :(

I hope you guys are doing awesome

xx

- teddy