Taehyung's P.O.V

When me and Jungkook arrived back at the dorm, I turned to him with a raised brow.

"Are you hungry?"

He giggled and shook his head.

"No.. i'm still full."

I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Are you sure?"

He nodded and smiled. "I literally just ate not long ago, Taehyung." He said.

I sighed and picked him up bridal style.

He yelped in surprise and wrapped his arms onto me tightly. "P-put me down..!" He stuttered out.

I shook my head and took him to his room, laying him gently on his bed.

"Get some proper rest, ok?"

He looked down, making me raise an eyebrow. "Is something wrong?"

"A-about the.. music industry.." he trailed off.

I sat on the edge of his bed as I kept staring at him.

"What about it?"

"W-what is it like from the inside..?" He asked, rather quietly.

I stared at him, feeling complete pity.

The poor boy has probably forgotten a soft feeling of home and comfortability after being isolated from others.

Seen by others like trash..

I smiled softly. "It.. depends on which company you work under.." I answered.

He looks up as he stares at me with his beautiful bambi eyes.

"Then, what's it like to work under Bighit?"

I was taken aback, to hear the hesitance in his voice.

I chuckled and hummed.

"Bighit... is nowhere near the other companies. The company somehow gives off a sweet vibe of warmth and happiness. It makes you feel like you're home." I explained.

He stared at me speechless, until a smile appeared on his soft featured face.

He then whispered something which surprised me.

"I.. think i'm ready to join.."