• Passenger •

Epilogue

Hyejin's POV

I woke up next to Taehyung who's still sleeping, and I immediately got up from the bed slowly, not wanting to wake him up.

I glanced at my phone screen, and I still got 3 hours till my flight to New York. I decided to make Taehyung's favourite breakfast, that's the least that I could do for him, at least before I go.

After I'm done with Taehyung's breakfast, I quickly changed into my black skinny jeans and a black and white flannel shirt with a white tee underneath, I made my way towards Taehyung's room.

I slowly pushed the door opened, peeking through the small gap between the door and its doorframe.

"I'm sorry that I'm leaving you on your birthday, Taehyung.", I muttered to myself, staring at Taehyung who's still sleeping soundly, hugging his bolster. "I love you, Kim Taehyung."

"Always,"

I made my way out of the apartment building, whereas Yoongi is already waiting in the lobby, and he immediately stood up the moment he acknowledges my presence.

"Let's go," I told him, dragging my soft purple luggage along with me.

"Hyejin-ah," Yoongi called out, as I turned around to see him still standing at his previous spot.

"Hm?"

"Are you sure about this?", he asked, worries written all over his face.

"Don't worry about it, Yoongi. Let's just go, we might miss my flight later."

He heaved out a sigh, as he followed behind me to his car, where I saw Hyunjae already sitting in the front seat.

"I feel like betraying my own best friend," Yoongi said, as he drove away from the building, heading to the airport.

"No, you're not. Anyway, thank you for your help, Yoongi."

"No problem," he smiled, and out of my realization, we're already in front of the airport entrance.

"I'll settle the bags, just go with your mother to settle the tickets.", he said, as I nodded.

I get off the car, and Hyunjae helped Yoongi with the bags, while my mother is already walking towards the entrance.

"Noona, you can go. Leave the bags to me," Hyunjae said, smiling.

"Thanks, little bro.", I smiled back at him, patting his back, also giving a smile to Yoongi.

I was about to leave, when Hyunjae suddenly grabbed my wrist, stopping me from walking away. "What is it?", I asked.

"Don't you think Taehyung hyung has the right to know about all of this? You can't leave him without him knowing. That's just so...cruel,"

"I know what I'm doing, Hyunjae. Don't worry, okay?", I smiled at him, and left to find my mother.

We've scanned our luggages, as I looked up to the television screen where they had the departure and arrival times.

Our flight had just landed, so we're going to leave in another 30 minutes. "Mom, I'm going to the restroom for a while.", I told my mom, in which she nodded, so I immediately head to the restroom, leaving my luggage with Hyunjae.

I walked out of the restroom, and Yoongi was leaning against the wall, waiting for me. "Hyejin-ah," he called out, as I stood next to him.