I Need U || Hold Me Tight Sequel

Chapter 2

A/N this might have a trigger in it, might not... But a trigger warning just incase.
Min-seo's POV
The kiss continually became more passionate. His lips moving roughly against mine. Yoongi's grip on my waist only became tighter as he held my small body close to his... Extremely close. I continued kissing him back with an equal amount of passion and love. At such close contact, memories of our past nights together came flooding back to my mind. When he brought the bouquet to my room, when we stayed up all night laying next to each other and talking about our future, when he proposed to me.

I broke off the kiss but continued staring into his eyes. "I missed you so so much, Min-seo. You wouldn't even believe how lost I was without you." He said, with his voice cracking half way. Warm tears spilled down his face as he pulled me in for yet another tight hug.

Resting my head on his shoulders, I reminisced on how hard the previous months must have been for Yoongi and the other members. The other members! I snapped out of my daze and slowly pulled away from the hug.

Intertwining his fingers in mine, I walked along the familiar hallways leading to the kitchen. I heard the boys discussing their comeback and decided to send Yoongi in before I would go myself. When the conversation came to an end I made an entrance for myself. I was met by three smiling faces and four utterly confused ones.

"M-Min-seo?" Taehyung stuttered. I nodded, knowing I wouldn't be able to speak without bursting into tears. "Y-you're back!" Jungkook continued in disbelief. The maknea line then stood and charged at me, slamming me into the table in the process. Realising I was lying on a table with three older boys on top of me, I blushed a blood red.

I greeted them all individually, clearly flustered, prior walking over to where Hoseok was and greeting him aswell. They all looked at me in awe as we began tucking in to the feast before us.

I had noticed the same things I did with Yoongi with the other boys. Their broad and muscular frames had become weak and fragile looking. Their once fairly tanned skin had become a pale, sickly colour. Their beautiful, bold eyes had become sunken and below was a sea of grey. With my concern deepening, I decided to speak up.

"What has happened to you guys?" I asked, my worry lacing my voice. I was then faced by seven very confused faces. "Why do you all look so sick... So tired... So malnourished?"

After exchanging glances, Jimin decided to speak up. "We're just tired. We haven't slept much since the comeback began." I knew this wasn't a valid answer but decided I would speak to Namjoon later, instead of probing them all now.

Atleast that was until the sleeve of Jungkook's jumper fell down, revealing pale skin that was littered with cuts, new and old.

At this I jumped from my seat. "What was that, Jungkook?" My tone gave off a dark aura. I had never felt so much anger and sadness pulse through my veins. This couldn't be happening. No! This wasn't happening!

Several seconds of silence passed before he finally spoke up. "I-I-I" he stuttered. After taking a deep breath and regaining his power to speak, he continued. "I don't know. It helps. It keeps me awake. I soothes the pain. It's not easy learning to live without someone who you care about. Who took care of us. Who made sure we all ate and slept the correct amounts of time. I just couldn't cope. I thought I lost you, Min-seo. Everyone did."

At the mention of 'everyone' I spoke up again. "Roll up your sleeves." I commanded. The expressions of confusion returned, but I only repeated myself, this time with more authority. "Roll. Up. Your. Sleeves." After  sharing a sad glance with each other they did as they were told.

The sight before me shocked me, all of their forearms littered with the signs of abuse. I gasped before covering my mouth with my right hand. My vision became clouded with tears until one rolled down my cheek. I walked over to each member and placed a soft peck on every cut or scar, cautious not to hurt them or miss one out.

When I reached my brother, I gave him a 'we-will-speak-later' look before returning to my journey around the table. "You should have known better, guys. You know I wouldn't give up without a fight. You should know that whatever happens I will always be with you. You should know that I will never leave you." I took one more deep breath before spitting out the last few words. "I missed you guys."

The tears finally took over and I felt my whole body being enveloped in a wave of sadness and misery. My frail frame shook violently due to the sobs I was emitting. The seven idols rushed to my side in the attempt to soothe me, however the only thing that could put a hold to weeping was the sombre state of sleeping.

The last thing I heard before the darkness once again consumed my body was the boys murmuring the words "we missed you too".

A/N Hellooooo! Another chapter up! Hope you all enjoyed it~

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