As they were finished with their delicious pancakes, all of them ate more than their stomach could take. They were now all sitting outside the cabins in a ring around their camp teacher
It was freezing outside but Taehyung could care less, the only thing in his mind was to finally be able to do something fun today. He sat there, his shaking hands on his knees as he waited for the short haired teacher to talk
"quiet down kids, today is the first start of activities"
The students groaned as soon as they heard the announcement. Taehyung looked at them confused, how could they not like to do something fun for once
"Okay guys, you will all get out in the woods and search for four hidden flags"
She started after clearing her voice to once again quiet down the voices
"And one more thing, there will not be teams. This is a completion between every single one of you"
She continued. Once everyone heard the valuable word 'competition ' their ears perked up like dogs, suddenly interested in the whole thing.
If there's something Taehyung hated about his classmates, was how competitive they were. It was only a game after all
He for the first time hated an activity. He sighed sorrowfuly into his arms were he laid his head. Jimin patted his back in a reassuring rate, he smiled up at him in return
The night sky was getting painted darker the more he walked deeper inside the woods. He wished he could at least be accompanied with Jimin or jin and namjoon
He didn't understand why the teacher would send them out all alone in a darkening hour
But in a way he kind of liked the peaceful time he had alone with the nature circling him. It was a while ago he was this alone, after all he had Jimin by his side now
He forgot how used he was to being sitten all by himself in a cold bed, that felt chilly against his numbing body. Dreaming of something to warm him up, to make his body fall back to the way it should feel against a bed
He believed it would all turn warm again when Jimin came along. But he didn't understand why he was still feeling the bitterly cold against his skin
He's eyes attention caught an engaging flower, the bright color shining in the dark woods. He kneeled down before it, his gaunt fingers stroking it slightly against his skin
Violet, he loved the color that once brought a lightness to his world. He brought his hands up to his neck, hand clasping around a necklace
He stared down at the necklace in his hands, a small heart, that had the same color as te violet flower he's other hand brushed softly against
A necklace his mother's gave him