I let out a relived sigh as I heard the words of my teacher. A whole day where you can only speak english would be the worst for me.

Taehyung grabbed me and Hoseok by our wrist and dragged us into the middle of the tents.

"These three are good?" He said in english and pointed at the tents in front of us.

"Yes, good good." Well, at least I tried to say something in english. I walked to one of the tents and opened it to put my stuff inside. Glancing to my side, I saw how Taehyung and Hoseok did the same.

Quickly, everyone owned a tent and I smirked a little because no one tried to speak a word in the last minutes.
I was too focused on Jungkook who was struggling to open his tent which was opposite mine that I didn't notice, someone was staring at me with a grin.

Turning my head slowly to the side, I saw Yoongi standing in front of the tent which was next to mine and smirking at me before he turned around and walked away.

He did it surely on purpose. Choosing of all tents exactly the one next to mine. And why did he always smirk at me? As I noticed how I started to get nervous, I took a deep breath and tried to focus on something else to distract myself.

"Are you finished?" Hoseok asked us with a funny accent.

"Yes, what should we do now?" Taehyung grinned at his own pronunciation.

"Maybe go back to teacher?" I said and they nodded so we searched for Mr. Song who was also just finished placing his stuff.

The rest of the day we didn't do much.
We played football and my team won, so we got to eat the ice cream our teacher brought. It was really fun.

But the whole time I wondered where Jungkook was. Was I the only one who noticed that he is missing? Or did nobody care about his absence? I didn't see him since we left the bus and nobody ever asked for him either.

It was in the evening when we all were drenched in sweat and slowly started to get hungry, we decided that it was time for the campfire.
We didn't eat anything the whole day because we were to busy to fight for the dominance of the ball so we were even hungrier.

What the others didn't know was that I sometimes went to my bag in my tent to secretly eat some snacks I took with me. I had to do it, else things would escalate quickly and I would wish the ground would open and swallow me up afterwards.

So as we sat on the benches around the campfire Mr. Song just made,
I wasn't that kneen to eat one of the sausages Mr. Song took out of his bag.
But a thought came in my mind.
What if I get hungry in the middle of the night?

Scared of what may happen, I also grabbed one of the sausages and held it against the fire. Looking around, I noticed that Jungkook is nowhere to be seen again. Where the heck was he?

"Hey, do you know where Jungkook is? I didn't see him while our football match and now, he isn't here either."
I whispered to Taehyung and Hoseok who were sitting next to me.

"You'll see him at our return in the bus again. He's probably sleeping in his tent now, he did the same on our last camping trip." Hoseok whispered back and rolled his eyes.

"Is he always like that? I mean, does he always want to be alone?"

"Yes, many students tried to come closer to him or bring him to participate in the activites they're doing but he always rejected them."
Hoseok turned his sausage to roast the other side.

"But why is he like that? There has to be a reason for his cold behaviour right?"

"I heard that the only people he talked to when he was a kid was his older brother and his private teacher. His parents were apparently never really at home because they were too busy with work." Hoseok said and took his sausage out from the flames.

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