As much as it burned Rose knowing that Jungkook was creeping closer and closer to Taehyung, she knew that Junghyun was right. The bigger picture was brighter and bigger than the mere portrait that was in front of them now. Tae could enjoy Jungkook as long as he had him because later on, he would be hers like he was and like he should be.
The voice of the announcer rang throughout the airport. "Flight T123A to Seoul, Republic of Korea will be departing in the next 20min, We are now inviting those passengers with small children, and any passengers requiring special assistance, to begin boarding at this time. Please have your boarding pass and identification ready. Regular boarding will begin in approximately ten minutes' time."
A handsome young man holding a small travel bag, made his way through to board the plane. He was pretty upset, he loved his life in England and would have preferred to stay there, but at the same time, he missed his boyfriend and couldn't wait to see him. He was currently in his 3rd year at culinary school, and his passion for cooking and learning new cuisines and handsome looks made him a perfect match.
The gruesome 11hour flight was both tiring and an adventure from London's Heathrow Airport to Seoul's Incheon International airport. By the time he arrived, it was noon, and he was tired. He had spent half his time on the flight watching movies, ordering the finest foods, just to check and judge their quality (what a way to pass time), and taking naps, I guess that's the pecs one gets when their partners book them a flight in business class.
After passing through all the necessary checks with customs he was free to enter the vivacious land of South Korea... it had been ages since he had been to his motherland. After migrating to the UK with his family at an early age, searching for open doors, he had somewhat forgotten his heritage. Picked up an English accent, but still speaks and understands Korean, no thanks to his father, as much as they were in a new land he didn't see what his children lacked in their mother tongue.
Walking up to a stranger, he asked the following:
"Hi...excuse me, can you be so kind as to point me towards exit 5?"
The young lady looked at him with big eyes. saying this:
"오...와우, 그는 너무 잘생겼습니다...그가 무슨 말을 하는지 궁금합니다. 그는 그에게 한국적인 느낌을 가지고 있습니다 ... 그에게 어떻게 말합니까? 나는 단지 여기 관리인입니다." (Ohh...wow, he is so handsome...I wonder what he's saying? He does have the Korean feel to him though...how do I tell him, I'm just a custodian here?)
The male nodded at her response.
"5번 출구를 찾고 있습니다." (I'm so sorry for the miscommunication, I'm looking for exit five.)
"아... 그렇군요. 죄송합니다. 조금 혼란스러웠습니다." (Ohh... it's that way. I'm sorry, I was a little confused.)
"문제 없어요. 정말 고맙습니다" (No problem. Thank you so much)
With that he went in the direction given to him, leaving the young lady stunned as to the fact that he understood her and spoke in Korean, she was concerned if he understood her phrase before.
Making his way through the exit, he saw the view of Airport taxis and countless people moving about, he turned when he heard someone say his name.
"Kim Soek Jin!!"
He smiled seeing who it was... non-other than his lovely boyfriend Nam-Joon. He walked towards him engulfing him in a big hug, how much he missed his baby.
"So tell me how was the flight?" Nam-Joon asked
"Tiring, but nice...I can't complain" the latter responded.
"Come let's get you home and rested...I see you didn't pack a lot?"
"Of course not...you did mention that we were going shopping and I heard that Seoul is like Paris and Milan when it comes to fashion...I absolutely cannot wait."
Nam-Joon let out a small chuckle and kissed his darling on the cheek and they drove off.
Welcome to Seoul, Kim Soek-Jin.
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