Fallen to Rise

Yup...This Definitely Sucks

*Next Day* *Miniko's P.O.V*

Last night, Rap Monster sent me pictures of all of the boys involved in their 'Robin Hood Gang', Bangtan Boys. So I scrutinized each one and memorized their faces just in case I did in fact see their faces on the street.

So, I stared in horror when I saw all of the members of the gang's faces plastered around for all of the city to see. There weren't too many, but enough for people to see my doting fiancé's face all around. Even though he looked somewhat menacing (most likely for the effect. I feel I should feel awful to say it) he still honestly looks too handsome, as always.

I took pictures of each of the members and sent them to Yoongi's phone. And then I realized something...since Yoongi and I live together, the police are most likely going to come and question me. They may search the small house to find that I contacted Yoongi recently enough for me to become a suspect in their case.

Looking for guidance, I stupidly called Yoongi's phone in hopes that the leader would answer. Instead, I got my adoring little friend, Jungkook. "Noona! I missed you!" He said happily.

I chuckled softly. He's adorable, he really is. "Hello, Jungkook. I missed you too." I didn't want to hurt Jungkook feelings by saying that I needed to talk to Rap Monster, so I talked to him for awhile. Soon I had to intervene because I was actually pretty afraid that something bad was going to happen. It's not like they killed anyone, right? I'm really hoping they didn't. "Jungkookie, sweetie, may I please speak to Rap Monster?" I asked sweetly.

"Okay noona! I'll give the phone to him!"

I heard Jungkook run off and soon I was speaking to Rap Monster. I told him my problem and he sighed deeply. "I'm sorry that you're going to get round up into this Miniko. I really am, that wasn't our intentions at all. And I'm sure as hell that it wasn't Yoongi's. But I guess him telling you does make you a suspect. Um okay, I understand that you're a very sweet noona and you don't want Yoongi to get in trouble. But I can tell that you don't want to lie so you want to avoid being questioned. I guess the only thing you can do is say that you're going on a trip or something and go into hiding. That's basically what you should do, no one wants you hurt. I would suggest staying with us, though I'm not completely sure you'll want to live with seven boys. Granted one of them is your fiancé, but...yeah I guess you can come here."

"I think that would be best, that way I can take care of you guys and make sure nothing happens. I'll try and quickly get a few things for me and for you guys. Send me the address and I'll hurry there. Okay? Bye!"

"See ya later noona!" He hung up and in a matter of seconds I had the address, as well as a list of other things they need. I ran over to Yoongi and I's house. I grabbed a suitcase and stuffed a bunch of necessities in there. Soon I was out of my apartment and driving to a store to pick up some food and clothes for the others boys, as well as some other things that may be needed.

"My family and I are going camping," I explained to the sales clerk when she questioned the items. "As well as my fiancé so it'll be an interesting trip."

"That's nice, I wish my husband would man up enough to go on a trip with my family. Your lucky to have a man who's like that." We talked for a little bit longer and then I handed her my credit card. She scanned it and soon I was at my final destination, the bank. I took out a somewhat (not too much) large amount of money and hid it in my purse.

I got everything in my car and drove out to the factory. On the way, I called Yoongi's parents and they heard the news. "Oh Miniko!" Mrs. Min cried. "I can't believe this happened to Yoongi, he was such a sweet boy. Oh how I hope he's okay!"

"I know Mrs. Min, I miss him too. But um...I...I hope I'm not asking you too much by asking this, but if the police asks, can you um...oh I'm really sorry, can you please tell them that I'm staying with you and Mr.Min? Please forgive me, I promise I will come for a visit, but oh I'm so sorry. It's just that I'm in contact with Yoongi and I'm afraid of the consequences so I'm going into hiding. I know it's a terrible thing to-"

"Say no more, sweetie. I'll you anything to protect my son, and I know you too aren't married yet, but I will do anything to protect you as well. You're family whether the two of you are married or not."

"You're the best umma I could ever ask for!" I cried. I sniffled and drove in front of the factory. I saw Jungkook waiting for me, so I wiped away my tears and hung up with a few words exchanged. He ran to the car and hugged me when I opened it. I hugged him back and he sniffled. "What's wrong sweetie?" I cooed.

We ended up moving to the backseat where I sat with his head in my lap and me carding my hands through his hair like a mother would. In fact, I felt as if I should be like a mother to him even if he is only a few years younger than me. "I miss my family noona!" He cried.

"I'm sorry Jungkookie," I whispered, leaning down to kiss his forehead. "This all must be too much for you." I brought him up and hugged him, cooing sweet things in his ear. He snuggled his head into the crook of my neck and allowed me to sway him.