Training Centre, Dusk

You heard a knock on your door and rushed to it, slowly opened it with a creak and peeked outside to check who it was. You were glad that it was Jimin and not those weird creatures described by your master. 

You let Jimin inside the room and offered him to sit on the chair until Jinmi packs up the guide to the three magical flowers written by her instead of you who were busy in the fantasy land of Jungkook and Jimin. Your eyes suddenly fell on the double-bladed sword attached to Jimin's back and held a double-sided spear along with a  haladie knife attached to his belt.

Jinmi and you had packed up the clothes and armed up yourselves with some weapons that both of you had, and only the guide book with the information was remaining and that's when Jimin had interrupted both of you.

After everything was packed, the three of you sprinted to the stable of the training centre where all of your horses were kept. 

Your glance fell on Jungkook who was waiting near his horse, along with Hoseok and Yoongi holding on theirs. Jungkook stood with a bow and arrow kit on his back, and pocket knifes in his shoe pockets. His sword hung along with his bow. His backpack was tied to the horse, which didn't look much heavy. Jungkook had his hair tied up and with the scar on his face, it made him look really attractive. On the other hand, Jimin let his hair loose, with a small ponytail which made him look charming as well.

Hoseok and Yoongi were heavily armed too, meanwhile, Jinmi had a bow and arrow kit and the duo swords, and you had two a bow and arrow kit along with hand-sized Yedo(sword) 

After things were settled, you guys started out on your journey on your horses.

The evening, after the master left the meeting room

Jungkook looked confused, and asked, "How will you even remove my scar?" You replied, "I have my ways, don't worry." Jungkook didn't say anything and stood up, gazing deep into your eyes as he said, "Well okay, do not break this after I help you." You gulped, staring back at his eyes, and nodded. His voice was smooth, he didn't seem angry, but a little spark of happiness and sadness could be seen in his eyes. He suddenly looked away from you, as he rubbed his nape. 

Jimin, Jungkook, Jinmi, the right-hand men and me sat down in a circle, away from the meeting room, which was filled with chaos and started to plan out your next step.

Jimin advised, "We need a lot of weapons, and also we need some healthy food, who knows if we get poisoned by some wild berries out there." Both Jinmi and you nodded along with Yoongi. You said, "Jinmi and I will look after the food, as well as the directions leading to the magic flowers. We will bring a compass with us as well." Everyone agreed to you, except Jungkook, who just kept on listening to you all with his hands folded against his chest.

"We need to bring some huge bags to fill the flowers. Will Jungkook be able to do that?," said Jinmi. Jungkook replied, "I will do that, and yeah, about weapons, please pick them up from the arsenal before going to your respective rooms, as others might take them all. Take as many weapons as you can." We all agreed to his points and discussed more before starting packing up the required stuff.

Present Time

It has been a few hours since you were travelling, and you were just a few miles away from a village near the Silla kingdom. The six of you stopped nearby a river, to rest and eat something, so you could be strong to fight the zombies. Jimin and you were looking after the horses meanwhile the others went to the river, as you couldn't take the horses to the river bank due to the dense trees blocking your path.

You walked towards the place where Jimin was sitting and brushed off the fine dust on the huge stone and sat beside him, under a tree. Beams of sunshine lightened up the shadows of the trees."Did you ever expect something like this to happen?", you asked, stretching your legs. "Nope. Did you?", he replied. You shook your head in response. You looked at Jimin who was staring back at you. Your cheeks were tinted with a pink shade, his face was too close to yours.

Jimin moved his face even closer to yours, and slowly closed his eyes, your eyes were clenched shut too, feeling helpless in the tension between both of you. Suddenly his tongue slipped into your mouth. In all truth you had not invited this prodigy of a tongue; turning, you had merely wished to look at his face, expecting only that the expression of aesthetic delight that you might find there would correspond to what you knew was your own. You couldn't catch a glimpse of his face, his tongue was so instantaneous and urgent.

Out of the corner of your mouth, you said, "You're the man." Jimin stopped. He kept his arms at his sides. The hearts of you both were racing fastly, both of were breathing heavily too. You slowly turned away due to embarrassment, but Jimin held your chin lightly and turned your face towards his, and with his thumb, rubbed away the mixture of your saliva from the corner of your mouth. He smiled lightly, and asked, "So what did you mean by 'You're the man'?" You bit your lip, thinking to yourself that you should confess your feelings to him before anything happens to any one of you due to the plague. Before you could even confess to him, he quickly pecked your lips and said, "I love you Y/N." 

 You were surprised by the sudden confession of Jimin. You again felt the rush of helplessness, the sinking yielding, the surging tide of warmth that left your limp. And the quiet face of Jimin was blurred and drowned to nothingness. You bent back your head across his arm and kissed him, softly at first, and then with a swift gradation of intensity that made you cling to him as the only solid thing in a dizzy swaying world. His insistent mouth was parting your shaking lips, sending wild tremors along your nerves, evoking from your sensations you had never known that you were capable of feeling. The moment both of you broke the kiss to grasp in some air, you said, "I love you too, Jimin," staring into his deep brown eyes, and before a swimming giddiness spun you round and round, he kissed you again.