Miss Right | BTS SMUT

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The view from where you were was calming—just perfect after having to run the marathon to save your asses from the cray cray. As you rested your fast-racing hearts, you let your eyes wander around your surroundings. It was so refreshing to see greeneries within the concrete jungle. There weren't too many lamp posts around the area you've reached, but the moon provided for what's missing. It shone above the man-made park; though it wasn't as bright as artificial lights, it was just right to let you see and enjoy the park's beauty.

Taehyung let out an airy chuckle. "Thanks to her, I'm cleared off this month's cardio." See? He still sees the good in the bad—one of the many admiring traits about him. If you were in his shoes, you're probably cursing the universe for treating you that way by now.

And yup! BTS has now been all about working out—something you're still trying to get used to. Every now and then, you'd still freeze in place when they suddenly strip their shirts off and begin doing push-ups or something.

Stacy the saseng was nowhere in sight now. It's either she finally came to her senses and backed the fuck off, or accidentally lost her way while searching where you two went—and tbh, you're secretly hoping it'd be the latter.

"Have you seen Hoseok's face tho?", you pointed out, remembering how frightened he looked. It was sad, but also funny at the same time. He looked as if he was gonna lose it when the girls almost caught up. If it were one of their Run! BTS episodes, the editors would have probably included the iconic Windows shutdown again.

Taehyung chortled while covering his mouth with a closed fist, a habit he's been doing lately. "What about Suga hyung? He was ready to square up!", he recalled. It was typical Yoongi. You laughed, having flashbacks from when he did the exact same thing with the zombies.

"Where'd you think the others headed to?", you voiced out, now sat side by side as you tried to catch your breaths. "I hope they're alright." Though you could laugh now, you still couldn't get rid of the worried feeling in the pit of your stomach. You're certain it wouldn't go away until you see them in person—with their body parts intact and still in their right places.

Taehyung noticed your sudden shift of emotions. "I'm sure they're fine", he responded with certainty, trying to comfort you with words. It was weird as it should be the other way around.

You brought out your phone, deciding to message the group chat—which was already booming with messages, you just didn't notice it earlier. Thankfully, they finally escaped their own designated sasengs too, and were then now just wandering around looking for one another. "I'm gonna tell them to meet us up here."

The other stood up and dusted off his bottom. "No, not here", he suggested.

"Where then?", you looked up from your phone to see his hand being offered to you—well, at least that's what you thought it was. So your instinct was to place your hand in his, which you did so confidently, but the odd thing was, Taehyung just looked at it. Nevertheless, you gathered your momentum to stand—not quite getting the point of having your hand in his when he seemed to have no plans on helping you. Well, before you could even lift your butt, you were made aware as to why Taehyung was just staring at you funnily.

"Phone.", Taehyung deadpanned before sniggering. "I was actually asking for your phone."

Fuck, you mumbled. That was fucking embarrassing. In a flash, you had your hand retracted away from him, before hiding your red-tinted face. Butt still glued to the ground, not really wanting to move anymore.

"That's what I was doing!", you lied, trying to save yourself from humiliation. You buried your face further in between your knees, knowing there was no saving at this point.