You were homesick, spending time in an exchange program in the US for highschool was a lot more lonely than you thought it'd be. You missed everybody, especially your brother Yoongi. Or now...Suga. he joined a K-pop group called BTS and was taking Korea by storm. Which gave you a perfect reason to go back home for a bit while on a break. You were going to spend time with your brother and fix the hole in your heart that so desperately needed to be filled. Your reunion with Yoongi was joyous and just what you had hoped for. As he ushered you inside and made Jimin and Namjoon help with your bags you saw him. You had only heard of him...bits and pieces. But the eighteen year old boy who was frozen in front of you now was the most handsome boy you'd ever seen in your life. You knew he had a voice of an angel, and enough confidence for an entire city but the way he looked at you...he looked scared and excited. Yoongi looked at him weirdly and he immediately snapped out of it

Hi...I'm Jungkook

He held his hand out for you to shake it, he smiled a big bunny smile as you shook it and he laughed as he ran off. Probably to his room, it was rather late. However, when you walked by his room to get to the extra room, which had a pull out couch where you'd be sleeping. You saw him painting....What an odd character. You thought. Especially for an eighteen year old.

Yoongi helped you assemble the pullout couch and then briefly explained that they had to film a Run BTS in the morning at a water park, and that you were invited to come if you wanted. You gulp...you were hoping for a peaceful vacation at home....but who knows. Maybe it'll be fun?