NEVER NOT REMEMBER YOU. ¦ VMin [ discontinued ]

Chapter 17 : Missing You

Taehyung's Point of View.

"I never knew I'd see you again, my lovely brother-in-law." Namjoon hyung says as he puts my luggage on the back of the car.

"You make it sound like we didn't see each other less than a week ago." I roll my eyes, "And it's stepbrother-in-law." I move by the window.

"Same thing, you just made it too long to say." he chuckles and enters the passenger's seat.

"Shall we go?" Seokjin hyung asks and I just ignored him.

"Yeah, let's go!" Namjoon hyung said as he closes the door.

"Wake me up when we're there." I said as I lay on the seat. I have the backseat to myself alone, however, I'm too tall to stretch my legs so my knees are bent.

"Okay, baby bear, sleepwell." it's Seokjin hyung who spoke in a soft voice. It's been a while since the last time he called me 'baby bear.' That gave me shivers in my spine.

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"Taehyung-ah, wake up! We're here already." Someone's shaking my shoulders so hard that I quickly get up from the seat, creasing my forehead.

"What the fu—oh, sorry." It was Namjoon hyung.

"Come out now, so you can rest. Seokjin hyung will cook lunch." he smiles and offers his hand to me but I ignored it.

I get out of the car and immediately walk inside their house. I honestly haven't been here ever since so, it's really my first time to be here.

"Make yourself comfortable, okay?" Seokjin hyung said before heading over to the kitchen.

I saw Namjoon hyung pushing my luggage inside. I approach him and put my hands on the luggage handle, "I'll get it. Where can I put this, hyung?"

He hums, "Go upstairs and then when you see a green door, that will be your room." Green? I like blue.

"Nice color." I laugh and pull the luggage by the handle and proceed to go upstairs.

When I saw the said door, I open it and proceed to enter the room. I observe the surroundings using my eyes as I'm holding the handle of my luggage. There's a single-sized bed by the wall and a small bedside table. Beside it is a small storage box as well.

I pull my luggage towards the foot of the bed. I sigh and flop myself onto the bed. My mind suddenly wonders about Jimin.

How is he now? What is he doing? What if he goes to my apartment and finds that I'm not there? What am I gonna say? What am I gonna do?

I felt a vibration in my pocket. I pull out my phone from there and saw an unread message. It's from Jimin. Speaking of.

Jiminnie ♡:

Hi, Taehyung! Where are you? I visited your apartment just now but I didn't find you there. I was worried I said something wrong yesterday that made you walked out of my apartment. Are you okay, Tae? Please reply as soon as possible.

I nearly melted as soon as I finished reading his message. I made him worried. Oh no!

I stared at my phone, specifically on his message, for a few minutes before deciding to reply.

Me:

Hi, Jimin. I'm okay, don't worry about me. I will come back after a week (or more). Take care of yourself!