YOONGI'S POV
The moment I saw him, I stood up automatically and walked toward him before trapping him between my arms and the wall.
Jimin looked at me with a confused expression, his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he stared at me. He had probably been expecting me to say something, but even I didn't know what I was doing.
How did I suddenly get this much courage?
Just a few minutes ago I was lying on the bed waiting for him to come back, and now I was standing so close to him that I could feel his breath.
"Yoon?" he called softly.
I just stared into his eyes.
My heart was beating so fast that it almost felt painful. I couldn't hear anything except my own heartbeat. Then my gaze slowly dropped toward his lips before moving back to his eyes again. Once. Twice. Like I was asking myself if I should really do this.
I couldn't stop myself anymore.
Slowly, I leaned closer toward his lips until I finally felt them against mine.
I couldn't believe it was real. His lips felt soft against mine, sweeter than I imagined. For a few seconds, I completely forgot how to think. My mind went blank as I stood there kissing him. Jimin didn't move away. Instead, his hands slowly came up and rested on my arms, holding me lightly.
That small action alone made my heart go crazy.
I started moving my lips against his, becoming a little more confident when he didn't push me away. The feeling was addictive. It made me want more.
When I pulled back slightly, I saw his eyes were closed and his head had tilted back a little. My gaze immediately dropped to his lips again.
I wanted to kiss him again.
I leaned forward without thinking.
"Yoon..."
"Yoon..."
I took a heavy breath and opened my eyes.
'What the hell?'
'Did I just have a dream?'
For a few seconds, I simply stared at the ceiling above me while trying to understand what had just happened. My heart was still racing exactly the same way it had been inside the dream. The feeling of that kiss still felt real.
Then I turned my head and froze.
Jimin was sitting beside me on the bed, one hand holding my arm while trying to wake me up.
The moment I remembered everything, my entire face became red.
I couldn't dare meet his gaze.
"Yoon? Why did you sleep at this hour? Are you okay?" he asked worriedly while placing his palm against my forehead to check if I had a fever.
His hand felt cool against my skin.
"I... I'm totally okay," I replied while quickly looking away.
I didn't want to face him. I definitely didn't want to look into his eyes.
How could I even dream something like that?
And why about him? Actually, I knew why.
That was exactly the problem.
"We were waiting for you to come down for dinner. I even called your name, but you didn't respond, so I came to check on you," he said while looking carefully at my face.
Right now, I didn't want this closeness.
'What if he doesn't see me the way I see him?'
He had literally called me a kid a while ago.
Meanwhile, I was dreaming about kissing him.
'This is embarrassing'
"Oh... I just laid down and accidentally fell asleep, I guess..." I muttered while continuing to look everywhere except at him.
The wall suddenly looked very interesting, The floor too, Even the curtain looked interesting. Anything except Jimin.
Suddenly, he grabbed my chin and turned my face toward him.
"Why are you not looking at me?" he asked suspiciously. "I feel like you're hiding something."
My heart almost stopped.
Now I couldn't escape because his face was right in front of mine..
Even with my eyes open, I could still remember every second of that dream. The kiss. His lips. The way he looked at me.
"No... I'm not hiding anything," I replied, trying my best to sound confident.
Jimin narrowed his eyes slightly as if he was trying to read my mind.
"I see..." he said slowly. "Just don't let me find out. I feel like you and Jungkook did something again."
The moment he let go of my chin, I secretly released the breath I had been holding.
I immediately rubbed my ears. They felt hot.. um.. Probably bright red too.
"Come down," he told me.
I nodded quickly.
"Okay."
A few seconds later, he finally left the room.
The door closed.
I buried my face in my hands.
"Fuck."
I never sleep this randomly.
And even if I do, I usually forget the dream after waking up.
But this?
I remembered every single detail, Every single embarrassing detail.
I could still remember how real it felt.
I shook my head aggressively before standing up.
'No'
'I need to stop thinking about it'
The more I thought about it, the more embarrassed I became.
After taking a moment to calm myself down, I finally walked downstairs.
As soon as I approached the dining room, I could already see Taehyung and Namjoon hyung still there. Looks like they had decided to stay for dinner.
It was just us boys tonight because Mom (Mrs park) had gone out to meet Park uncle.
My eyes immediately landed on the empty chair beside Jimin.
Of course that was the first thing I noticed.
Namjoon hyung was still busy bringing dishes from the kitchen, so before anyone else could sit there, I casually walked over and took the seat beside Jimin.
Only after sitting down did I realize how ridiculous I was acting.
Then why did I feel relieved?
Jungkook and Namjoon hyung finally placed all the dishes on the table before sitting down themselves. Soon everyone started serving food while conversations naturally filled the room.
Jimin sat beside me.
Taehyung sat on Jimin's other side.
Across from us were Jungkook and Namjoon hyung.
Meanwhile, I was still trying not to remember the dream.
"So tomorrow we're leaving for the camping trip in the forest. Are you ready, boys?" Namjoon hyung asked excitedly.
"WOW! I'm so excited!" Jungkook replied immediately.
The excitement in his voice was so obvious that it made me laugh.
"Me too. Finally," Taehyung added.
Meanwhile, Jimin simply shook his head as if he already regretted agreeing to come.
Honestly, I was excited too.
It would be my first trip with all of them. First time something fun after long.
"How did you even plan this so early?" Jimin asked while looking at Namjoon hyung.
Namjoon hyung immediately stopped eating and straightened his back proudly.
"Everything was already ready. We were just waiting for your yes."
Taehyung nodded immediately.
"Exactly."
Jimin rolled his eyes.
Then he looked toward Taehyung.
"Taehyung, your brother is coming with us too, right?"
The second he asked that question, Jungkook rolled his eyes so hard that I almost laughed.
He seriously didn't like Taehyung's brother.
Honestly, after that fight, I agreed with Jungkook.
"No," Taehyung replied. "He isn't coming."
The moment those words left his mouth, Jungkook immediately muttered under his breath.
"Thank God."
Unfortunately for him, I heard it.
And judging by the way Taehyung slowly turned his head toward him while Namjoon hyung nearly choked trying not to laugh, I wasn't the only one who heard it.
The next day, Jimin woke me up early.
Literally at 5 a.m.
The sun wasn't even fully up yet, and I was already sitting on the edge of my bed. Apparently, we had to leave early if we wanted to reach the camping site on time.
Right now, Jimin was busy talking to Namjoon hyung and Taehyung on a conference call, going over the list of things we needed to bring. I could hear his voice coming from the balcony as he walked back and forth while talking.
"No way you are not taking all the things Taehyung"
"Namjoon Hyung please tell him"
I could hear few things.
Meanwhile, I stood in front of the mirror.
I was wearing my usual outfit again. A black oversized t-shirt, Baggy jeans.
My hair was falling over my forehead exactly the way it always did.
I stared at my reflection for a few seconds before suddenly remembering something.
Didn't Jimin like people who looked mature? At least that was what I thought.
Meanwhile, this was how I looked.
I looked down at myself again before looking back at the mirror.
Then I remembered Namjoon hyung, Taehyung, and Jimin.
The way they dressed, The way they styled their hair.
They always looked so cool without even trying. Sometimes they honestly looked like celebrities.
Maybe my hairstyle was the problem.
The thought appeared in my head so suddenly that I immediately reached for my hair.
Slowly, I started fixing it.
I made a neat partition and pushed my hair back, leaving only a few strands loose so they could fall naturally near my forehead, similar to the hairstyles I had seen so many times.
For the first time in a long while, my forehead was actually visible.
I stared at myself again.
It definitely looked different. Maybe a little more mature.
I was still examining my reflection when the bedroom door opened.
"Yoon, are you ready?" Jimin asked while walking inside.
His phone was still in his hand, but after ending the call, he slipped it into his pocket.
The moment I looked at him, my brain immediately forgot about my own hairstyle.
He was wearing a grey t-shirt underneath a black jacket with black pants. A watch rested on his wrist, and somehow he looked attractive without even putting effort into it.
How was that fair?
Some people just wake up looking good.
I looked away before he noticed me staring.
"I'm ready. Let's go," I said.
But instead of answering, Jimin stopped.
His eyes stayed on me. For a few seconds, he simply stared. More like he was trying to figure out what was different.
I immediately became nervous.
Did it look bad?
Was the hairstyle weird?
Should I change it back?
Before I could overthink any further, he walked closer and stopped right in front of me.
"Did you change your hairstyle?" he asked.
I nodded.
"Yeah."
For a second, he just looked at it. Then suddenly he raised his hand.
My heart almost stopped.
Before I could react, his fingers slid through my hair..
His hand moved through the styled strands I had spent so much time fixing, effortlessly pushing them back down until my hair fell over my forehead again exactly the way it always did.
My brain completely stopped working.
"You look cuter this way," he said casually.
Then he turned around and walked away like he hadn't just caused a complete disaster inside my chest.
The door closed behind him.
I remained standing in front of the mirror..
Slowly, I looked at my reflection again.
My hair was back to normal.
The hairstyle I had been wearing for years.
The hairstyle I thought made me look younger.
The hairstyle I had literally tried to change because I thought Jimin preferred mature-looking people.
Yet he had fixed it himself.
And then called me cute.
Cute.
I pressed my lips together, trying and failing to stop the smile forming on my face.
'So he likes it when I'm being myself'
For some reason, that thought made me happier than it probably should have.
AUTHORS POV
After deciding everything, they all agreed to go on bikes because the camping spot inside the forest wasn't that far away, and taking bikes would make the trip much easier. Soon everyone started collecting the things they would need for the next four days, making sure nothing important was left behind.
Jungkook and Yoongi were probably the most carefree people there because neither of them had to check a single thing.
First, Jimin had already packed most of their belongings himself, and second, being the youngest members of the group came with advantages. Whenever there was work to do, the older ones somehow ended up handling everything.
Namjoon and Taehyung arrived outside the Park mansion with their bikes already prepared and loaded. A few minutes later, Jimin and Jungkook also brought their bikes outside.
The difference was immediately obvious.
Namjoon, Taehyung, and Jimin were carrying huge backpacks on their backs that looked heavy enough to make anyone complain. The bags were so large that there was barely enough room left for another person to sit comfortably behind them.
Meanwhile, Jungkook and Yoongi only stood there watching.
"Yoongi, you should sit with Jungkook since he doesn't have a backpack," Namjoon suggested while adjusting the straps on his shoulders.
Everyone immediately nodded.
It made sense. Yoongi didn't argue either.
A few minutes later, engines started one after another before the group finally began their journey.
The road gradually changed from busy streets to quieter roads surrounded by trees. Sometimes Jungkook would start talking about random things through the ride while Yoongi listened, and other times they would simply enjoy the peaceful atmosphere.
Hours passed surprisingly fast.
After traveling for almost three hours straight, they finally arrived at the camping spot Namjoon had chosen.
The moment they stopped their bikes and removed their helmets, everyone became silent for a second.
The place was beautiful.
No.
Beautiful wasn't even enough to describe it.
The camping area overlooked a large waterfall flowing down between the rocks while the surrounding forest stretched endlessly around them. The sound of rushing water mixed perfectly with the cool wind passing through the trees, creating a peaceful atmosphere that instantly made the long ride worth it.
For a few seconds, nobody said anything. Even Jimin couldn't hide his reaction.
His eyes widened slightly as he stared at the view in front of him.
The sunlight reflected off the water, making everything look even more stunning.

"Guys, close your mouths and praise me for choosing this place," Namjoon said proudly while hanging his helmet on the bike handle before walking forward to admire the view himself.
"IT'S FUCKING AMAZING!" Taehyung screamed without any shame.
Namjoon looked extremely satisfied hearing that.
"Thankfully this place isn't very famous," he explained. "Not many people know about it, so we can actually enjoy it without dealing with crowds."
Everyone silently agreed.
"Now we should start making the tents before it gets late," Jimin suggested while finally looking away from the waterfall.
Everyone nodded.
As beautiful as the view was, nobody wanted to build tents.
They immediately began unloading bags and supplies from the bikes.
While everyone was busy taking things out, Yoongi noticed Jimin adjusting his backpack several times.
The bag looked heavy.
Half of the group's belongings seemed to be inside it.
Jimin didn't complain.
He simply shifted the weight again and continued walking.
Without saying much, Yoongi stepped forward.
"Give me that."
Jimin looked at him.
Before he could even respond, Yoongi had already taken the backpack from his shoulders.
The sudden relief made Jimin straighten slightly.
"You don't have to- "
"It's fine," Yoongi interrupted before carrying it himself.
Jimin stared at him for a second before smiling faintly.
Neither of them said anything else.
Soon everyone became busy preparing the campsite.
Some people were organizing supplies while others started assembling tent poles and unpacking equipment.
"I'm sorry, guys..."
Namjoon's voice suddenly interrupted the peaceful atmosphere.
Everyone immediately looked toward him.
"What happened?" Taehyung asked while placing a tent pole down.
Namjoon scratched the back of his neck.
"Actually..."
He didn't finish immediately.
Instead, he looked toward the tents lying on the ground before counting them once more.
Then his expression became awkward.
"Actually, I forgot one tent."
Everyone froze.
"What?"
"There are only four tents," Namjoon admitted. "Which means two people are going to have to share."
Before he could finish speaking, both Taehyung and Jungkook immediately rushed forward.
Within seconds they had each grabbed a tent.
"I'm not sleeping with anyone," Taehyung announced dramatically while holding his tent possessively.
"Neither am I," Jungkook added while hugging his own tent.
Namjoon stared at them.
"So helpful."
"You're welcome," Taehyung replied.
Namjoon rolled his eyes before looking at the remaining two tents.
"Yoongi, you can take one," he said. "It's okay. Jimin and I can share. It's not a big deal for us."
Yoongi paused.
For some reason, those words immediately bothered him.
Before he could say anything, Jimin spoke first.
"Namjoon hyung, you should take the tent."
Everyone looked at him.
"You have insomnia. I know you prefer sleeping alone."
Namjoon immediately opened his mouth to protest.
But Jimin continued.
"I'll manage with Yoon.. Yoongi."
The moment those words left Jimin's mouth, Yoongi felt strangely happy.
A smile appeared on his face.
He quickly controlled it before anyone noticed.
"Sure, Jimin. If that's what you prefer," Namjoon replied casually before handing the tent over.
Jimin took it.
Yoongi took it from Jimin a second later and Jimin laughed.
It took them another hour to fully set up camp.
Everyone became busy with their own tents while Yoongi somehow ended up helping everybody.
One minute he was carrying supplies.
The next minute he was helping Jungkook find something.
Then he was handing tools to Taehyung.
Then helping Jimin with the tent poles.
By the time everything was finished, the campsite finally looked complete.
The tents stood neatly near the waterfall while the surrounding area remained peaceful and quiet.
Yoongi was walking past Namjoon's tent when he suddenly heard voices coming from inside.
Normally he would have continued walking, But then he heard Jimin's name.
His footsteps stopped automatically.
"Hyung, I know you did it on purpose." It was Taehyung.
His voice sounded teasing.
"What?" Namjoon asked.
"That excuse about forgetting a tent."
There was a short pause Then Taehyung laughed.
"You wanted to share with Jimin, didn't you?"
Yoongi froze.
Inside the tent, Taehyung continued speaking.
"Just admit it already. You like him."
The words hit Yoongi harder than they should have.
His fingers tightened slightly around the supplies he was carrying.
For a moment, he remained standing there without moving.
His mind repeated those words again and again.
You like him.
You wanted to share with Jimin.
Suddenly all those moments from before flashed through his head.
Namjoon always sitting beside Jimin.
The way they naturally talked.
The way they understood each other.
The way Namjoon never seemed uncomfortable around him.
Yoongi swallowed.
So Namjoon really liked Jimin?
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