The Tour Bus 12

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Jungkook's POV

The intimate feeling of y/n in my arms shocked me. The way it had seemed so natural for her to lean forward and hug me had me flustered. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks, but I attempted to ignore the fluttering in my stomach. As though just understanding what she did, y/n pulled away quickly, embarrassment taking over her face. "Sorry," she mumbled quietly. 

I giggled softly at her actions. "It's alright!" I reassured her in English, I could see her happiness at being talked to in her own language and I felt happy that I had made her feel good. I was still annoyed that Jin had managed to ask her before I had. It felt as though she had chosen him over me already but I knew that y/n was just trying to be fair; I couldn't be mad with her.

Soon, we fall asleep, the sound of breathing filling the air. I dream of y/n. She is in a beautiful flowy dress in front of me, her hair blowing around her face and her arms outstretched to me. Brightly, the sun shines in the sky, lighting up y/n like an angel. Her laugh and smile is so welcoming and I start to move towards her in a trance. 

Y/n laughs again and starts to run. I chase her through a clearing in a forest. Her barefeet pound against the soft grass as she runs away from me, her giggles echoing around off the trees. Eventually, she lies down on the grass, staring up at the sky. I run over and climb on top of her playfully, pinning her hands above her head. She laughs uncontrollably, making her stomach move up and down rhythmically. I lean down to kiss her lips, but she disappears suddenly. 

Looking around in confusion, the forest turns dark, the trees seem to grow and twist their branches to trap me as I spot y/n in the only spot of light left- in Jin's arms. I cry out in fear and anguish but she doesn't spare me another glance. Tears roll down my face one after another and I scream as my heart shatters into pieces. 

I wake up crying and see Yoongi on front of me, concern written on his face. "What did you dream about Kookie?" he asks me as though I am still the child he has always known me as. I shake my head silently to signify that I don't want to talk about it. He sits down next to me and smiles slightly as comfort. Jimin walks over to me and I hold my arms out to him as though I am a toddler who is reaching out for his parents.

Jimin smiles warmly and lets me wrap myself around him. I dig my head into the crook of his neck, breathing in his scent. This calms me down greatly and Jimin's warmth makes me feel sleepy again. I was surprised Jimin was awake, he was a late sleeper, why was he awake at this time? As I lifted my head up to ask, he answered me. "You cried out in your sleep Kook, it woke us up. The others are still asleep, I managed to untangle myself from Tae's arms," Jimin smiled.

Yoongi's POV

Although I love sleeping, waking up to Jungkook's obviously distressed shouts was enough to get me out of bed. I watched him as his features turned into those of fear and sadness. When he started crying, it startled me and it peaked my curiosity. What was causing Jungkook to have these dreams? And what exactly was he dreaming about? I had heard him shout y/n's name at one point, but I didn't want to assume things. Whatever it was, it was obviously causing him anxiety. 

Y/n's POV

I wake up and stretch slowly. I turn my head to the right to see who else was up. Jimin and Yoongi were sitting on Jungkook's bed with him. Jungkook seemed sad but I decided that it was none of my business so I spoke, "Good morning guys," All three whipped their heads in my direction and I smiled at them before yawning widely. Jimin giggled. "What?" I asked innocently. "Your hair..." he trailed off, laughing a little. I lifted my hand to my head and felt the knots and volume of my hair. "Oh..." I said and climbed down the ladder quietly to grab my hairbrush. I quickly brushed my hair out, embarrassed that they had just seen me in that state.

I remembered our journey- the fact that we were on a moving vehicle. "How long should it be before we arrive?" I ask them. Yoongi picks up his phone sleepily, rubbing his eye as he did so. "Um, it's quarter past seven now so in about two hours I think." I nod and sit on the floor to not disturb Taehyung who was still in bed. Jimin smiled. "Don't worry, he needs to wake up now, go give him a hug if you want, I'm sure he will like that." Jimin laughs at me and I smile at him, getting up again to crawl over to Tae. 

He is facing towards me so I simply lie on my side facing him and run my hands through his hair. In his half-awake half-asleep state, he must have thought I was Jimin and so he moves his arm to go over my waist. I laugh at him and he wakes up looking at me right in the eyes. 

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Author's Note

Owo what is this? Early update? Yes! Love you guys 💜🙏

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