Love Will Remember | Jikook [COMPLETED] 🔞

Chapter 21

It was still early inthe morning, a little shy off three-thirty when they arrived at the Incheonairport. Jimin and Jungkook arrived early though their flight was at five fifty-five a.m. They both had showered and dressed in suits so that they could head directly to the conference. Jimin did quick math in his head and decided they will have enough time to make a pit stop at the hotel, drop off the luggage and grab something to eat before they went to the meeting that started at ten a.m. Taehyung left to China last night.

"Have you been to Japan before?" Jungkook asked Jimin as they made their way to the VIP lounge. They both had their blazer hanging around their arms, ties tucked in their pants.

"A few times for work," Jimin said matching his long strides. "My hyung took me to Wisteria festival last year." He visibly beamed at the memory. Oh, he missed Hobi hyung so much. He hoped his hyung stayed longer this time.

"Oh, I didn't know you had a brother." Jungkook lifted a brow; face slightly tilted to his direction.

"Not blood related," Jimin explained. "We met at the hospital. He took care of me when...ah..."

"You don't have to talk about it," Jungkook quickly said. "If you're not comfortable that is... I'm a good listener though..." He scratched the side of his neck and paused briefly. "If you ever want to talk..."

Jungkook looked adorable when he did that and Jimin found himself laughing at the youngest boy's awkwardness. "I'll keep that in mind," he touched his arm and Jungkook nodded with a smile. They started walking again. "Anyways, my hyung took me in and supported me after I got out of the hospital. He's the only person as close as family. Then you already met Jin hyung and the girls. They're all I have."

The girls treated him like a brother. During the short time they spend together they have definitely became more than friends and Jimin thought they could be considered family. Jin hyung too. The thought brightened his mood. Who cared if they shared blood or not? These people were with him during his worst. They were still there for him and that was all that mattered.

Jungkook remained silent by his side. They reached the lounge and settled comfortably on the two-seater leather couch. The youngest occupied the same couch as him though the lounge was pretty much empty except for the two other fellow passengers.

"Have you been to the Wisteria festival?" Jimin asked settling the blazer on his lap.

Jungkook tilted his head with a distant look in his eyes. "No. I never really had a chance. It's always running from one meeting to another. This is the first time I'll have one day rest all for myself." He leaned on the couch, resting his head on the backrest with a sigh.

"You never really don't do anything for yourself, do you?" He already knew the youngest spend very less time for himself out of office. The man was practically married to his job and when he worked, he even forgot to eat or take a bathroom break. Jungkook in his eyes was someone who needed a person to constantly take care of his needs, remind him to eat, or to take a break. Taehyung did a great job and now that Jimin was in picture, both men didn't move their asses until Jimin nudged them to do something about it. So much had changed in such a short span of time and Jimin admonished how natural it was among them. It was like they've known each other for years.

Jungkook shook his head, blinking his sleep-filled eyes. "Taehyungie used to bring me out before. Now we don't have time to do stuff we loved to do together."

Jimin's lips set in a thin line. The youngest looked like he could definitely use a break. "When was the last time you went on a vacation?" he asked already knowing the answer to his question.

Jungkook snickered, "Never. Do you think my dad would allow me that luxury?"

Jimin shook his head, his mind quickly formulating a plan. He pulled his phone out and searched for the Wisteria Festival. Fortunately, it was still early May and they were there the right time. He slanted a glance at the youngest, who now had his eyes closed, lips slightly parted with a soft snore. The sight drew a soft chuckle from Jimin. Cute.