"Good cause I hate when you're gone. I like Namjoon-hyung but you're ... you're safe." He was the safest. It wasn't that Namjoon couldn't protect him but Yoongi was the one who saved him, held him, protected him. He was his hero and he was afraid to be apart. Whenever he was gone, Jungkook sat near the door and waited, eager and yearning. He was struggling a little to relax without him but Namjoon was trying. It was understandable. The kid had been through a lot.

"I don't know." He wriggled around in his lap and then looked at the screen, watching the dinosaur toys with a curious expression. One caught his eye and made him leap forward, gasping with excitement. "Dooly! It's Dooly! Did you see him? He's on my TV! We play together!"