♤ house of spades ♤

•11•

it was noon. all boys were up and had found out about the incident with the missing person deal.

kim seokjin.

as soon as they had paused the news, he was standing behind the both of them, pinching their ears and yelling at them.

"how could you two be missing person cases!? if word gets out to anyone else that you were abused, they're putting you in a foster home, [][][][]! and taehyung, your brother called the police on you?! do you have any idea what could happen if hey find me, a legal adult, with you two like this? i'm going to jail!"

park jimin. jeon jungkook.

he was standing at the bottom of the stairwell while seokjin was roasting their asses about their 'fucking responsibilities' and 'take care of yourselves unless you want to end up on the fucking national news hotline channel!'

all the puppies had gathered around his feet, scratching away with adoeable mewls. jimin wasn't heartless. he picked up the pups one by one, playing with their paws and ears.

and even after all the indirect ass-chewing, he felt better.

jungkook, however, couldn't stand there without feeling a sense of panic creep up under him as he watched from the top of the stairwell. he sat next to jimin, quiet.

all too quiet.

jung hoseok. kim namjoon.

he was awake by the notification on his phone going off.

'headlines- two missing profile teenagers' profiles after the suicidal death of a thirty three year old mother.'

the highschool profile pictures of taehyung and [][][][] were showing on the screen. hoseok almost choked on spit from inhaling so hard. namjoon, who was still asleep next to him, woke up, questioning the male to his reaction.

he practically almost broke the screen of the other's phone. honestly, he didn't know what to expect when he joined the group in running away with them.

it definitely wasn't this.

min yoongi.

he was the only one who wasn't awake to live through the drama. instead, he only found out when he was sitting down at the table, eating his ramen with everybody else.

"why is everyone so quiet? its annoying." he looked up at [][][][], her eyes puffy and red from recent tears. "yah, why are you-" he noticed taehyung with the same red eyes, sniffling every once and a while. "why are you two crying? who made them cry?"

"i had a talk with them." seokjin replied, angrily scooping up a lot of rice into his face.

"talking doesn't mean crying."

"it is when they're both missing person cases and were on national television, min yoongi!" seokjin pushed his chair out, clanging forks and chopsticks with the cold, hard wood of the table.

"that means we have to figure out how to make the hype calm down, not getting angry at them for whatever reason!"

"how would you know?! you work at a library and meet her and suddenly you know no evil!"

"i would know, okay! i ran away and the only way it went away was because i had good people by my side! not some know-it-all pretty boy ulzzang who thinks he's the authority just because he's the old-"

"ENOUGH!"

[][][][] had stood up from the table, tears all over the place. fear was in her eyes, bravery by her side and anger in her fists.

"just shut up. it's not going away any time soon, so just shut up."

the sadness inside was the one who dragged her off to the bathroom, harsh intakes of breaths and dizzying views of the world.

"[][][][], open up." jungkook. he knocked on the door, listening to the all too familiar sounds that were coming out of the female. taehyung and jimin were standing at the door, trying to bust it down.

"[][][][]! please! open this door!" jimin took it as the last resort when the breathing became unfrequented, out of sync.

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