Mission: Parents || namjin

fifteen

[jungkook]

 
  "I'm... just worried. What if he's doing something.... he's not supposed to be doing?" Jimin sobbed in between his words, clasping Jin's shirt tighter every time he finished a sentence. Jin stiffened after that, and I understood, we both were part of the same gang afterall. He pat his back and said some more sweet words, I felt out of place and wanted to slip in somehow, but didn't know how or when to.

  Jin looked at me and somehow told me he needed help using only his eyes, he signaled to me by pointing at Jimin who was clinging onto him and to the outside door. I perked up and cleared my throat, "Ah, Jimin-hyung, would you like to go outside to relax a bit? Jin hyung could prepare a meal or something..." I tried my best to convince him to stop him from suffocating Jin.

  He turned to me with teary eyes and smiffled, wiping his nose, "sure," he weakly whispered as he got off of Jin's lap and waited for me to open the door. I smiled and got up immediately, the cold wind of the night greeted us once I slid open the door. Stepping out into the same field I once came from a portal in was a weird feeling, but I figured it was some sort of nostalgia.

  Jimin smiled weakly at me and sighed, "Do you have any idea what Yoongi could be doing this late at night?" I turned to him with wide eyes in a spark of panic, "Uhm... no?"

  He sighed once again and looked up at the sky before murmuring, "Did you know he was part of a gang before he was my boyfriend? He said he left it after we got together though, cause I told him to.... do you think he's still in that gang?"

  I couldn't find the right thing to say... Damnit, Professor Yoongi, why did you stay in the gang?! "Probably not... if he told you he left it, he must have permanently... right?" I let out in a shaky voice, I feared he would figure me out and see right through my nervousness and somehow know everything.

  "Really? Well... have you done something multiple times after saying you wouldn't?" He hummed and looked me in the eye. I gulped, "Well... I've snuck out to go out with Ta- a friend of mine... a few times past midnight even though I told my parents I wouldn't do it again when they caught me one time....."

  He chuckled, "Your parents don't have a camera in your room?"
My face dropped, "Your parents had a camera in your room?!"

  He laughed almost angelically and pat my back, "When I was your age my parents kept a camera in my room, you're lucky they don't do that anymore." I let out a silent 'woah' in surprise, I mean, how cruel?

  "That would have been a long time ago, considering I'm from the future, waaahhh, I'm lucky that didn't reach until my-"

  "I'm sorry, what?"

  I stopped talking and noticed he was staring at me weird. I furrowed my eyebrows, backtracking my words trying to find if I said something wro-

   'considering I'm from the future...'

Oh. Oh no.

 

  "AH! UHM... I'M SORRY IT WAS A SLIP OF THE TONGUE!" I waved my arms around trying my best to convince him it was nothing. I could tell it wasn't working.

  "Is that why you're so.. foreign? What even is that thing you carry around? Must be an item from the future...." he mumbled to himself, eyeing down at my new I-phone.

  Curse you, Steve Jobs!

  "NO! NO! NO, NO, NO! IT WAS-!!"

  I didn't have enough time to continue my words because a loud bang rang in my ears and Jimin dropped down the floor. My eyes widened at the unconscious Jimin lying on the floor, "JIMIN-HYUNG?!" I shook him over and over again, he was breathing but definetely knocked out. "I'm sorry, dad...." a voice whispered from above.

  I sprung up, already having my fist ready to swing for the stranger with a hood on. I swung my arm but it didn't hit anything as the person dodged it perfectly, "WOAH! WOAH! WOAH! CALM DOWN, KOOKIE!"

  I stopped breathing so harshly when I realized what he had called me.... only one person calls me kookie..

  "TAE?!" I didn't even need any confirmation, I already knew this was him. I tackled him down for a hug and I could feel his little laughs vibrate against my own body. A loud clang also rang beside us, I'm guessing the weapon he used to knock out his own dad. "Good to see you again, Kookie..."

  I let go in surprise and scanned him up and down, "HOW DID YOU GET HERE?!"

  He grinned a little before heaving a sigh...

    "STAY WHERE YOU ARE!" I turned to the man in a police uniform and tried to think quickly, Jungkook just jumped into the time machine?!

  "Hell, Jungkook!" I cussed underneath my breath. "Stay where you are, what are you thinking coming into the school this late?! And even entering this room! Your father is going to hear about this."

  He took out a pair of handcuffs from his belt and I panicked. Nope. Not today.

  "HE-?!" I jumped into the portal as well.

  He concluded his story and looked at me, waiting for my response. I was just stunned and couldn't say anything but "wow."

  We stood up and finally realized the situation we got us in.

  An unconscious Jimin. A clueless whole new world. No plan. No other person on the other side to open the portal.

  We're doomed.

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   How are they going to get out now~?