hi guys, before i get onto the story there's a few things i wanted to discuss with you.
first of all, i have received exactly 35 requests since starting these stories. 32 of these have been requests to rewrite the same story, but to change the member involved, or slightly change the ending. please understand that this is extremely frustrating to me as a writer. only two of these requests have been taken into consideration.
i will not rewrite every single story each and every time. this is tedious to me, and boring for readers. requests are currently shut due to this reason. if you are someone who has requested something like this, i don't want you to feel bad, nor am i trying to call you out. im only making this public as a reminder that it's not fair to me, as it makes me feel like my work is undercut.
i would also like to point out, the reason hoseok died in my last story was due to this. PLEASE DO NOT attack those who requested the story, as they did not ask for this ending. i made the ending that way was because, if i didn't, it would be the same as the seokjin story. again, my point before. i will rewrite one more story that ive already done before ending this sort of request.
secondly, there is a warning in this story's description saying that these stories may be triggering. i will add a trigger warning when necessary, however, i will not spoil story endings for if somebody dies. this ruins the story. i know many of you may not like this, but, again, it's in the description. i do not take any credibility if you do not adhere to the warning and therefore suffer because of that. please understand, that these stories are not true.
the last thing i'm going to mention is that i lost my best friend this week. we spoke every single day for four years straight. im not really coping well. i miss her greatly, and she taught me to love those around me in a way i could never realise. knowing that i can never tell her i love her one more time makes me cry every time. i'm trying not to take a break from writing, since it's proving a big distraction to the pain, but please bear with me if updates or slow, or if new stories are a little sloppy. i'm trying my hardest to get my life back on track.
thank you.
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Jimin's POV -
We're filming the new season of Bon Voyage this July. We're in the North of Scotland for two weeks. We've rented out two cars, since there wasn't one big enough to fit in all of us. It's the first time I've been registered as an official driver for a Bon Voyage trip, since I only got my license 6 months ago. However, I'm confident, and fought my way into getting onto the car's driving list. I hate watching Jungkook and Seokjin getting tired and missing out because they're the ones usually ferrying us around.
We've been here for two days, and so far, I haven't been given the option to drive. Jungkook is weirdly obsessive over his car, and doesn't seem comfortable if someone else drives it, unless it's Hoseok. Seokjin and Yoongi have switched between the other car, and when I ask they say that at least one experienced driver should have one of the cars at a time.
However, Scotland is beautiful. In Korea, the July sun is unbearable, but here, a cool breeze has been kept from the Winter, but there's still enough sun that we don't need to carry jumpers or wear thick jeans. All of the villages are made of cobblestones, and the houses and shops are little and quaint, often winding down twisty roads. I can't remember the name of the village we're staying in, since it's in Gaelic, but behind the last row of houses there's a large mountain range. They don't go high enough for the tips to be covered in snow, so the grass stays a deep green all the way up, wild flowers and trees blooming in random patches. A lake runs through the water, a deep blue colour when the sun shines down on it.
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