Stay Alive || BTS x reader

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You giggled at the younger patients wading around in the pool, trying to learn how to swim. Jimin along with other patients, were holding swim lessons to help the younger kids know the basics. While the only time they got to swim was in the pool, Jimin thought it was best to teach them if the day ever comes that they are freed from this hell.

"You're doing good!" Jimin praised one of the girls.

You had a bright smile on your face, putting out towels once the lessons came to an end and everyone got ready to leave.

"Good work everyone!" Jimin called, waving goodbye to the other patients.

He nodded his head to some of the other volunteer instructors–most of which were older people who had gotten the chance to learn how to swim before being imprisoned. You gave them kind smiles as they passed you, thank you for the towel you handed them.

You turned back to Jimin, watching as he ducked under the water causing it to ripple. A soft smile formed on your face the more you watched him do what looked like a dance. It was mesmerizing to watch.

He popped back out, grinning when he saw you making your way closer to the edge. He waded over, placing his arms along the cement.

"You're amazing with children." You told him, giving him a water bottle.

"I'm just a great swim teacher." Jimin chuckled.

He suddenly frowned after taking gulps of the water. You watched as he dropped his head onto his arms, his legs kicking in the water.

"There's a lot of kids here who were taken from their families." He sighed deeply. "They don't get a lot of education for practical things so I asked to be a swim instructor." He explained.

"Jungkook helps with physical exercises, Taehyung does art, Jin helps people with cooking, and Hobi teaches magic to the kids." He smiled softly. "It's just little things that people should get in their everyday lives. They might try to bribe us with things but we know the truth. This isn't the life people deserve."

"I think you guys are amazing to want to teach the younger ones." You moved your fingers through Jimin's wet hair, causing him to grin.

"We got the chance but they won't." He pressed his lips together. "They're missing so much from their abilities–someone has to tell them."

"How old is the youngest?" You asked him.

He thought about it for a moment. "Ni-ki is 17."

"When was he brought in?" You frowned, shoulders dropping at the idea of such a young boy being stuck here for so long.

"5 years ago. That was the last time they brought in people." Jimin explained. "They said they closed off the portal that was used to travel between the worlds."

"They took a 12 year old from his parents?" You cried, your eyes starting to hurt from the tears piling up. "Jimin, this isn't okay. Why would anyone do this?"

Jimin quickly pulled himself up from the water, sitting at the ledge of the pool. "He's a greed demon. It's what he does." Jimin sighed, bringing you in for a hug. You didn't care for getting your clothing wet, knowing you'll just ask to borrow some of the boys.

"We'll save them." Jimin told you, hand rubbing the back of your neck. "It's something all of us decided to do when they brought in the people after us. No one deserves this."

He looked down when you began to shake, your tears hitting his wet skin. "Hey don't cry, beautiful." He pulled you back, wiping at your tears. "We'll get through this." He told you.