A pure Soul

22.

The upper picture is me...

"It's okay, I am not really hungry.", I immediately reject his offer, which earned me a sceptic look by Jin before he spoke again: "This is our house and you are our guest, I won't allow you to go to bed hungry." I nodded lightly, I don't know them very well, but if they are something then consistent and I was to tired to argue with them further. "Okay you'll stay here and we find you something for your little stomach!", Hoseok said as he made his way towards the kitchen together with Jin.

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POV. Jimin

I watched as both of them leave towards the kitchen, obviously they don't just get me something to eat, they probably go after the rest to check out who's called Namjoon and why. 

Yes I may not be a criminal and this whole situation, I find myself caught in is a complete other world from the way I have lived before, but I am not totally oblivious when it comes to reading others and the situation around me, they must think I am an idiot, if they really believe I don't understand that they are somehow shaken up by this call. I squint my eyes skeptically as I still look towards the floor the four of them have vanished in.

"That's not very nice!", a dark voice behind me awoken me from my thoughts, I turned towards the TV once again and more specifically the two people still sitting in front of me, their eyes still most of the time glued to the screen. Taehyung must have meant Jungkook, I relaxed at the thought but not for long; "You shouldn't stuck your nose into other peoples buisness, that doesn't concern you! It isn't nice of you to mistrust your Hyungs, who have taken care of you for the past days, Jiminie!", he once again spoke up and I immediately stiffen up. "I-I am s-sorry, I am was a little bit curious.", I felt my face heaten up, as I began to apologize. Even though I think it wasn't very nice of him to call me out for being noisy when they are the ones constantly digging their noses into my life.

Their eyes were both still glued on the TV and their fingers were busy flying from one to the next button on their controllers. I should be thankful that their eyes weren't glued on me like some other times, when their eyes pierced through me, as if I was an open book to them. But the fact that their backs were turned towards me and it wasn't possible for me to look at their expressions, meant that I didn't know what their reaction was and, which emotion was written in their faces. I noticed how I felt more uncomfortable with every minute that passed in silence. 

'Are they mad? Should I apologize again?', was all I could think about...

As another minute passed, I decided to just go into my room, to escape the awkward silence. "I'll go in my room now. I am a bit sleepy.", I said quietly as I stood up, but within the next second I felt someone grab my wrist and with I slight pull, I fell to my right side, landing directly on the lap of Jungkook. I was so shooked that I immediately tried to jump up again but I did not success. 

Jungkook used my struggles to readjust my sitting position, so that in the end I sat between his legs on the floor with my back pressed against his chest. His head rested on mine and he      "back-hugged" me so that his hands meet in front of my stomach, still holding the controller in between them and playing as if nothing has changed. "You can't go just yet.", Jungkook stated "Yeah right! Jin- and Hoseok-hyung are getting you something to eat!", and Taehyung continued.
"Ahh... I see. Then I'll just wait on the couch", I muttered the last part  nearly inaudible. I once again try to stand up, but to my displease I still find myself stuck in place, as a reaction to my movement the "back-hug" has gotten tighter, locking me completely in place.