Maybe I'm not Worthless (A Jimin and BTS fic)

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JB pov~

I woke up to the light shining in my eyes. I was so used to my big bed at my other house so much that when I turned over I fell to the ground with a thud. I groaned as I hit my bruised side on the table next to me on the way down. As I got up I noticed the rest of the house was silent so I knew my father had went to work.

I went to my closet when I remembered I took all my clothes to my other house. I decided I was going to put my shirt on from the night before but when I checked the dirty clothes bin it was gone. My dad must've took all the clothes to the laundromat. We had a washer and dryer but over there he would pay someone to do it for him.

I sighed trying to figure out what to do. I wanted to leave before my father came back but it would be embarrassing walking home without a shirt on. I looked out my window to the houses in front of me. The only option left was to stop by got7's house. I stayed there a lot in the past so they always kept shirts for me over there if I needed them. What if they threw them away though? I really didn't want to go over there but what choice did I have? If I didn't go over there my father would be home and he'd give me another beating. Yesterday was enough for me.

I combed my fingers through my messy bed head and went downstairs. It took me a little longer to get downstairs with my whole body aching. I went through my front door checking to make sure there were no little old ladies who would have a heart attack seeing a young boy without a shirt on. I also had to watch for any girls who would scream and fangirl and wake up the entire neighborhood if they saw me. Not to mention anybody who would call CPS if they saw the big bruises on my stomach. I pretty much had to make sure there wasn't anybody outside.

I tried to cross the street as fast as I could but in my condition, and without shoes , I was walking pretty slow. I really didn't want to have to ask them for something. This would be the first time I talked to them alone in months.

Closing my eyes and taking deep breaths so as not to look so nervous , I quietly knocked on the door. I heard a few different footsteps inside and then the door opened quickly. I was met face to face with JR. He was astonished to see me but he also looked freaked out when he noticed the bruises on my body and face. I noticed the others were behind JB staring in awe too. My face wasn't that bad surprisingly. My eye was just a little blue but not bad.

I looked at the ground trying not to look at them. "Uhm.... All my clothes are at my other house and my father went to do laundry so I was wondering if I could borrow a shirt so I could get to my other house before my father gets back. You're the only one I know in the neighborhood or else I'd bother someone else. If you don't have one that's okay too. You know what maybe I should leave ...." I muttered turning around. "Wait..." JR muttered. I turned around. "Your dad did that?" JR asked pointing to my stomach. I nodded, I never really told got7 about my family. The only reason they knew about it was because Jimin told them that day. I looked up at JR who had a blank expression. I was never really that good at reading him.

He nodded and motioned for me to come in. I came in slowly so I wouldn't have to yell in pain in front of them. I stood in the living room awkwardly. They rearranged the house since I was last here. It was like they didn't want to be reminded of me. I understood , I probably wouldn't want to be reminded of myself either if I was them.

JR went upstairs as I noticed Yugyeom come closer. He reached his arm out and lightly touched my side making me hiss in pain and step away from him. Bambam pulled him back as I noticed that all 5 members looked at eachother like they knew something I didn't.

Soon enough JR came down with one of my black t-shirts. "So you didn't get rid of them? Great," I said sticking my head in and pulling it over my bruised and beaten body. "I was but since you're here take them," JR said as his voice turned cold. He grabbed the other few shirts and put them in a box filled with other small things. He grabbed it quickly and put it in my hands roughly causing me to fall and drop the box as I clutched my side , which was hurting from both the weight of the box and falling on my side for the second time today. "Gee JR no need to be so rough with him. He's in pain you know?" Mark spoke up. JR turned to him and rolled his eyes. "Sorry JB. I'll just drop them by your dad's house later today," he said.

I got back up to my feet but shook my head. "No not my dad's house. I'm not gonna be back over there for a while. Once I get better I promise I'll come get my stuff," I said flinching from the burning I still felt on my sides. JR nodded solemnly and pushed the box over to the side. There was an awkward silence as I spoke up," Thank you guys for helping me. I should probably get going, Jimin probably wants to talk to me about last night or something ," I said as I turned towards the door. "You aren't going anywhere JB," Jackson said as I turned around.

Suddenly Mark grabbed me lightly by the arm so he wouldn't hurt me and clicked something on my wrist. Jackson grabbed JR 's hand as I noticed his eyes fill with confusion . Jackson clicked something on Jr's wrist also before I realized we had just been handcuffed together. I looked to the others who smiled at their work. "Guys what are you doing?" JR said panicked. "Jackson hid the key somewhere in the house. You guys have to find it together to get eachother out," Bambam said smiling. "What's the point of this?" I asked. "To make you guys like eachother again so we can stop being so awkward with eachother," Mark said light heartedly. "This is stupid," JR said.

"Now here's your hint. In the past there will be, a letter of secrecy. It is found , where you lounge. From the ground, you may see, months have past since use of thee.  In the letter you will find a key, the note however , you may not see. Some may not want one to read, at least until time we no longer need. The letter holds an important secret, known by all except one. To find the key , is the task. The letter however, will pull down a mask," Jackson said. "....okay did you really Romeo and Juliet us? You knowthat nobody understands it right?" JR asked. "Hey! Jackson spent hours on that riddle," Mark said being protective of his- well whatever they have going on. "So basically we need to find an envelope with the key but not read the letter?" I asked. "Can't tell you," Yugyeom pouted. The members all ran out the door before we could say anything. I looked to him and he looked at me. Now we have to find this key. Oh my god now I'm rhyming.

:a/n bro do you know how hard it is to write riddles. I thought I'd awaken my past 8 year old self from 6 years ago but no. I spent 20 minutes trying to rhyme omg