At Your Service (BTS Story)

• Moving In Pt. 2 •

The van pulled into the driveway just outside the dorms. The parking space was bordered by nice shrubs, disguising any vehicle that was stored there.

'Huh?' Min-Jae noticed. 'That's pretty smart.'

Turning the key to shut off the car and taking it out of the ignition, the caretaker grabbed the bags he had received at the store.

The one filled with snacks was now empty, as it was late at night, and a certain maknae had a large appetite. Which cued the thought process of 'what to make for dinner?' In the Choi's mind.

"Yah! Jungkook you're to heavy!" Cried Jin as he tried to carry the injured member out of the van.

"Hy-Hyung! Stop!" Said boy yelled. "You're pulling my leg weird!"

Min-Jae tapped Seokjin's back, making the male turn his head back.

"Seokjin, I'll take care of Jungkook. Can you take these bags inside for me?"

The mother of the group gave a weary stare. "Are you sure you want to carry him? You have boxes and stuff you have to bring in too."

The caretaker shook his head. "Don't worry about those for now, I'll bring them in later. For now, it'd best to get Jungkook inside so he can ice his leg and relax."

After much consideration, Jin moved away from the van door and strolled to the trunk space. "Since you're helping him, I'll start on getting your luggage out of here and into the dorms." His tone very commanding, as if he wouldn't take no for an answer.

Knowing Seokjin wouldn't back down from that task, Min-Jae sighed and gave a 'thank you' before shifting to aid the youngest out of the vehicle.

"Would you like to get on my back, Jungkook? Or do you have a preference on how you're carried?"

The doe-eyed boy mumbled. "I'll get on your back."

Though not too audible, the Choi heard it and bent down to Jungkook could get on. The maknae doing so instantly....he must've really wanted out of that car.

"Wrap your arms around me tight, I don't want you bending your leg too much."

Jungkook did as told and after a minute of adjusting, Min-Jae began to walk into the dormitory.

"I don't know how you're managing to do this, hyung. Normally it takes two of the members to lift me like this." Spoke Jungkook. His breath hitting the elder's neck.

"Pft!" Min-Jae blurted. "Stop talking, hehe. It tickles."

"Oh..." Realized Jungkook. "Sorry..."

The Choi snickered. "Haha, don't worry about it. And to answer your question, I trained a lot while I was in college. The reason for it was dumb though, hehe."

"Huh? Now I want to know!" Jungkook protested when Min-Jae tried to end the topic.

Stepping into the mud room of the living space, the Choi slid of his shoes carefully so Jungkook wouldn't fall. And hastily moved to the sofa nearby.

"One of my seniors constantly made fun of my lanky figure. So one day I had enough and decided to go to a local gym and invest time into exercise to build muscle and tone up."

The coconut head pursed his lips. "You don't look all that buff though."

Min-Jae set Jungkook down on the couch and moved a foot rest over so his hurt leg was elevated again. "That's because this is one of my bigger sweaters. You'll see what I'm talking about eventually." He stretched his arms and proceeded to ask: "Are you comfortable right now?"