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"Connected to Rose's Iphone."
Both, Yoongi and Jimin sighed in distress as my 'high school musical playlist' boasted through the speakers of the jet black Range Rover Evoque we were sat in.
It was currently 7 AM and had been exactly fifty six minutes since we had hit the road. Three more hours to go until we'd arrive in Whistler, the headquarters of the north canadian lucidos pack and my hometown.
Jimin was driving the car, wearing sunglasses and sexily chewing gum while Yoongi sat beside him working on his laptop. I happened to find the sight of his fingers hitting the keyboard in a fast rhythm oddly attractive.
Taehyung and I sat in the back, enjoying our time together while jamming to music and playing 'I spy with my little eye'. Although Namjoon requested to tag along, it was his duty to lead the pack while Yoongi would be absent. Jimin, as the scout, obviously had to come along because he was familiar with all packs. Not to mention that he was awfully skilled with his words and therefore good in avoiding any kind of issues.
As to Taehyung... he really wasn't required. However, once his sensitive ears picked up that I was visiting our old pack, his brotherly protection instincts kicked in and he insisted in tagging along. Yoongi tried changing his mind, claiming that his presence would only cause unnecessary difficulties, as it could open old wounds, but Taehyung couldn't be persuaded. I remember him telling Yoongi, "Hyung, this ain't about me. I simply have to protect my sister." And I guess that broke the last straw.
"Take it back to the place where you know it all began." I sang dramatically, shooting my head towards the window and pressing my palm against the raindrops stained window, earning a judgmental glance from a small boy driving past our car.
"We could be anything we wanna be." Taehyung continued and I was slightly surprised by his voice that actually hit the tones.
"The boys are back!" Taehyung and I sang loudly, "The boys are back!"
"The boys are back, gonna do it again, gonna wake up the neighborhood~~" As I put my everything into one of my all time favorites, I leaned forward in my seat and poked Yoongi's head through the gap between the seat. Said male's hand shot up to mine and grabbed the finger I had teased him with, without taking his eyes off the laptop on his lap.
A child like cry left my lips and I desperately tried getting my finger out of his deadly grip. 'Breaking free' began blasting through the speakers and Taehyung broke out into boisterous laughter, bumping into my side as he expressed his joy with his whole body.
