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(A/n: Thank you so much for 25k reads, as I say almost every time, it means so much to me that you all like what I write! Also, there has been a huge change in my schedule, this book will be updated on Tuesdays and Thursdays, every week and An Orphan's Tale will be updated every weekend! I hope you don't mind these slight changes and I hope you all have a wonderful day/night! ☀️🌈💕✨)

Requested by: @StraykidsMemeHacker

{ I felt like I was dragging this series out, so I decided to stop with all the flashbacks and get to the real point! 😅 }
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M/N's P.O.V

I greeted all the members, giving them hugs before quickly walking down the hallway to Jungkook's dressing room, where he was supposedly hiding until the concert began. I quickly walked pass people, saying excuse me from time to time, if I accidentally bumped into them.

Finally reached his dressing room, knocking gently on his door, hoping he would answer.
"Jimin, not right now, please." A sorrow filled voice called out.

I felt my heart break a bit, as he spoke. He sounded so sad and lonely.

"Hey, I know I'm the same height as Yoongi and Jimin, but come on!" I laughed, a smile forming on my face as I hurried footsteps running towards the door from the other side of his dressing room.

"(M/n)!" He yelled, slamming open his door and running into my embrace, nearly causing me to fall backward.
"Miss me much?" I chuckled, gently ruffling his hair as he laid his head on my shoulder, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"I missed you so much." His voice was slightly muffled by my shoulder, but I still heard him.
"I missed you, too. Now, can tell me why you've been down so much lately?" I whispered into his ear, brushing some of his dark brown hair out of his face.
"Can we go into my dressing room and talk? I don't want people staring at us, it makes me a bit uncomfortable." He shyly asked, pulling away from my shorter figurer.
"Of course," I replied, chuckling slightly at the dark red that tinted his sun-kissed cheeks as he glanced around us.

"Come on, Silly." I giggled, snapping him out of his little daze by grabbing his larger hand in mine and pulling him into the dressing room.
"Thank you." He smiled, shutting and locking the door behind him.
"You're welcome," I replied, sitting down on the light gray couch, it was pretty comfy. "So are you going to sit down or continue to stare at me, Jungkook?" I glanced up at him, his dark chocolate eyes meeting mine.

"Oh, sorry!" He spoke, sitting down next to me.
"You're acting like we're in high school again, Kookie. Is everything okay?" I asked, a soft smile forming on my face as I looked at him.
"Y-Yes! It's just- This has to be a dream right? I've been gone so long, because of the Wings Tour, I felt like it's been years since I've seen you." He spoke, tears forming in his eyes. "I'm sorry." He laughed a bit, using his long sleeves to wipe his unshed tears.
"Don't you ever apologize for showing it saying how you feel. Men are allowed to cry, men are allowed to show emotion, it's okay. I am your husband, I'm here for you. So let all those tears out, it's not good to bottle everything up, Kook, so please tell me how you truly feel." I stated, holding both his hands in mine, rubbing my thumbs across his knuckles.

"It's... It's just so hard being away from everyone I love and know, for so long. Don't get me wrong, I love seeing the ARMYs and the rest of the members are like older brothers to me, but I miss my mum, my father, my brother, and I missed you." He spoke. His voice beginning to crack as tears fell from his already red and puffy eyes. I let go off one of his hands, using my hand to gently wipe away his tears. "I missed you all so much..."

"When the tour's over, why don't you and I go and take a week-long vacation in Busan?" I asked, brightly smiling at the idea. He nodded, giving me a small smile, still sniffling slightly.
"Yeah, I'd like that." He whispered, grabbing a few tissues from the coffee table and wiping his eyes. "I should probably go and get my makeup redone, my make stylist won't be happy, but I'm just glad you were here to cheer me up, (M/n)." He smiled, placing a kiss on my forehead before standing up.

"I'll go hang out with the boy for a bit, I haven't talked them in a while." I happily exclaimed, standing up, "I think Taehyung, Jimin, and Hoseok mentioned something about playing hide and see, it sounds fun."

I was about to walk away when I felt him gently grab my wrist.
"They better not try anything while I'm gone." He remarked, his eyes filled with jealousy, which one caused me to laugh.
"I'm your and only yours, Jungkook, don't worry." I smiled, kissing his cheek before quickly running out of the room.
"(M/n), come back here!" He yelled, probably already chasing after me.

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(A/n: I apologize for any errors in this chapter, but I hope you enjoyed! ☀️✨💛 )
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