Chapter : '11'

                                    

                                          
They are on the way to Busan, Jungkook driving as Taehyung sitting on the passenger sit with a sleeping Jihyun. 
                          
The ride was silent until Taehyung's stomach growled. They looked at each other and burst out in laughter.
                          
"Okay you need to eat something. Your stomach is really angry right now. " - Jungkook said while parking his car infront of a restaurant. 
"I think yours is angry too." - Taehyung said giggling as Jungkook's stomach growled. 
                          
They went to the restaurant to eat. Taehyung wake up Jihyun so that she also can eat something. 
                          
A waitress approached them to take their order but she was busy to eyeing Taehyung. Taehyung didn't notice her as he was looking at the menu. Jungkook was glaring at the waitress.
                          
"Baby just order your favourite one." - Jungkook said looking at Taehyung as the waitress get the hints so she quickly take their order and went away.
                          
Taehyung thought Jungkook was talking to Jihyun cause when he looked up to him, he was staring at Jihyun. 
They finished their breakfast and started their journey again.
                          
This time they played some songs, also singing along with the song. Jihyun joined them as she jumping on Taehyung's lap.
                          
Jungkook stopped the car infront of a beautiful house. The house was not so big but not so small, it was two storied building with a balcony and a garden in front of the house. 
Jungkook jumped out of the car and ran to the front door.
Jihyun already ran to the door following his father, but Taehyung was nervous, he was standing there fidgeting with his fingers. 
                          
"Look Jeon Jungkook is here. You ungrateful brat. How could you forget about us?" - Mrs. Jeon said dramatically.
"Mom, I didn't forget. I just didn't get time to visit you." - Jungkook said with a apologetic tone.
"Honey stop teasing him. You know he is busy with his handsome boyfriend. " - Mr. Jeon said pulling Jungkook into a hug.
"Dad, stop. He is not my boyfriend. Please don't make him uncomfortable. " - Jungkook said with a low voice so that Taehyung couldn't hear him.
                          
"Granpa, granma I miss you." - Jihyun ran to them as they pick her and kissing her all over her face.
                          
Mrs. Jeon noticed that Taehyung was standing near the car with a nervous face. She pushed Jungkook and ran to Taehyung. 
                          
"Wow my own mother pushed me for a handsome boy." - Jungkook said in a dramatic way.
"Just like you forget to visit us for the same handsome boy." - Mr. Jeon replied with a teasing smile. 
                          
"Omo, why are you here standing like this? Come come. That brat didn't even invite you inside!" - Mrs. Jeon said while pulling Taehyung to the house. 
"No, Mrs. Jeon its not his fault, I'm. . . ." - Taehyung was started to speak but got cut off by Mrs. Jeon.
"No no sweety.  Don't defend him. I know he is a brat. By the way you're really handsome. Taehyung right? Even your name is beautiful."
                          
"Honey let him sit first. Come Taehyung sit and don't mind her. She loves handsome boys like me." - Mr. Jeon said with a proud smile. 
                          
"Dad, mom please. Tae please don't mind them, they are just really happy to meet you." - Jungkook said with a reassuring smile. 
                          
They settled themselves in the living room, talking with each other to know each other better.
                          
"Oh no, I need to make lunch. You guys keep talking but not on a interesting topic. I don't want to miss anything." - Mrs. Jeon said while walking to the kitchen. 
"Um Mrs. Jeon can I help you with the lunch?" - Taehyung said, fidgeting with his fingers.
"Sure Taehyung, you're really sweet not like my bratty son." - Mrs. Jeon walk away as Taehyung looking at Jungkook in a apologetic way. Jungkook just nodded and smiled at him to assure him, "Don't worry Tae, she likes to tease me."
Mr. Jeon watching everything silently.
                          
"So Tae huh?" - Mr. Jeon teased Jungkook. 
"Dad, not now please. I'm going to put our things to my room now. Look after her for me." - Jungkook said walking away from there, kind of ran away from his dad as he knows very well that he will tease him.
                          
"Taehyung dear you are really good at cooking. Kook also can cook but learned recently after move out from here. He never liked to cook before but now he can do everything just because of his daughter. I know that Kook told you everything about Jihyun. Thank you Taehyung for helping them." - Mrs. Jeon said with tears in her eyes. 
"I'm glad that I can help them. Kookie is really a perfect father. He is doing his best. You really raised him well Mrs. Jeon. He is really a kind person." - Taehyung said, wiping away her tears.
                          
Jungkook was in his room looking at his old picture as a tear rolled down from his eyes. He misses his sister, he always felt guilty cause he couldn't helped her that time. He blamed himself for not visit her, not checking on her. He was crying while hugging his sister's picture in his arms.
                          
"Taehyung sweety can you call Kook for lunch? He is in his room." - Mr. Jeon said to Taehyung.
Mrs. Jeon looked at her husband with a confusing look, he just nodded with a smile at her.
                          
Taehyung went to Jungkook's room, he heard his Kookie crying.  Without knocking he went to the room. His heart break into million pieces as he saw the sight infront of him. Jungkook was crying on the floor hugging a picture. Taehyung went to him and pull him into his embrace, wrapping his arms delicately as if he was holding a fragile glass.
                          
Jungkook snuggled more into the warm embrace that warms his heart, inhaling the calming scent that smelled like a strawberry, listening to the heartbeat that was music to his ears. He was feeling safe, feeling contented, feeling completed, feeling loved.
                          
They said nothing to each other, actually they don't need to said anything. They just need each other to hold, to lean on, to trust, to believe, to LOVE.