I emerged from my room feeling happy and accomplished. I didn't say anything, just went and sat next to (Y/N) and stealing a piece of lamb from her skewer. Just as I was doing so, Taehyung spoke up.

"(Y/N), do you still have that camera I gave you?" She nodded and he continued on. "I was wondering if I could borrow it when we go on tour so we could take pictures for you."

"Of course! It's at home, I'll get it for you later. When...when is your guys' next tour?" 

We all looked at one another and then at you. Taehyung didn't hesitate to answer.

"Soon. Eight days actually."

Her eyes grew wide, as I had avoided tell her this. Everyone's gaze drifted to me since that was obviously my responsibility which I had neglected. I was afraid of what her reaction would be, since there was no real way to predict it. Surprisingly, the next person to speak was (Y/N).

"Then let's have the best eight days ever, okay?"

The tension in the room released and we all nodded excitedly. I kissed her cheek, completely ready to give her the best eight days ever, though in my opinion that would be just sleeping for 192 hours straight. 

Jimin pulled out his phone to take a selfie and we quickly all crowded around. It was a lovely picture of us all, perfectly capturing the warm feeling that each of us had.

I grabbed her hand since we were hidden behind Jungkook and it wouldn't show in the photo. Holding her hands just felt right, it was like being completed. She were perfectly right for me. Huh, that felt familiar somehow.

Seokjin began some kind of game with the maknaes and all of us were pulled in reluctantly. It was a card game that I didn't quite understand but it made (Y/N) smile so it was worth it. I bluffed my way through most of it till eventually Namjoon came to the conclusion that I was somehow cheating. I had no idea it was even possible to cheat in this game but I guess it was because he was yelling and I was getting defensive. 

"Yoongi has a card in his hands! Where's your hand?" He grabbed my arm, yanking it away from (Y/N). 

"Don't. There's no clues, nothing. It was in her hand."