Save Me [Jhope x Male reader]

6. Living with them??

~Jhope POV~

As (Y/n)'s slender hand and fingers grip my arm, I look up into his eyes, and see him mouth "I'm sorry."

Sorry?

"What..?" I murmur to myself, confused, did he notice my expression? I did accidentally let some of my sadness show, but no one was paying any attention to me to see it...

"I didn't mean to make you feel like I'd forgotten you, I didn't sen-I mean, Jho- I mean, Hoseok!" he stuttered and blushed more intensely, still whispering.

"Hey, what are you guys talking about?" V asked, worming his way towards us.

"Oh, I was just telling Jhope I probably need to go..." (Y/n) said, and I furrowed my brows in confusion.

"Why??" asked most of the Bangtan Boys. Including myself. (Y/n) blushed and scratched the back of his head.

"Well, I need to find somewhere to stay for tonight...I don't really have a home..." he said, trailing off and looking at the ground shamefully, we all exchanged looks, feeling bad for bringing it up.

"Why donʼt you have a home...?" I asked him, and he lifted a shoulder and dropped it, still staring at the floor..

"I was kicked out of my parents home for being....me." he murmured, probably not wanting to talk about it. I hugged him gently for a moment, then let go.

"There isnʼt anything wrong with you,though." Jimin said defensively, obviously trying to comfort (Y/n), but sounding angry with (Y/n)'s parents.

"Yes there is..." he whispered and rubbed his arm over the sleeve, where he had shown me his cuts. It dawned on me suddenly, I understand now....But before I could suggest we leave the matter alone, V asked:

"Like what? I donʼt think anything is wrong with you." he said gently and rubbed (Y/n)ʼs back. 

"Like being....g-gay." (Y/n) stuttered, blushing furiously and flinching, as if expecting us to hurt him. I gaped, I was right. No one spoke for a few seconds, everyone was a little shocked with the revelation except me.

"So what? There isnʼt anything wrong with that." Jungkook replied to (Y/n) in a gentle tone. (Y/n) didn't reply, but I could tell he disagreed.

"Stay with us then, if your parents don't want you, we do." Jin said politely but firmly, eomma Jin strikes again. But, there was an undercurrent of excitement in his voice, I tensed slightly, jealousy rising in my throat. 

"Yeah, stay with us, it would be great." I smiled widely, assuring him we were earnest. (Y/n) bit his lip, unsure. I hugged him, my jealousy still a bitter taste in the back of my throat. (Y/n) blushed furiously, his cheeks apple red, and he shook his head.

"I-I can't do that...I-I mean, I want to...b-but I don't want to impose...we did only j-just meet..." he insisted right back at us. I hugged him tightly, and V followed suit, catching on quick. Slowly everyone else clued in, and even Suga joined the group hug and plea. Though I suspect he was doing it more for (Y/n) than himself or us.

"Pleeeeeeeeeease (Y/n)???" we whined simultaneously, the longer we said please, the cuter (Y/n) looked because his cheeks kept getting coated in a deeper, more prominent blush. 

"A-Ah, alright.." he whispered breathlessly, obviously embarrassed. There were mixed pleas of excitement and happiness at his acceptance, and everyone let go of (Y/n) to excitedly chatter about where to make his room in the dorms. Jin hugged (Y/n) tightly and kissed his forehead. (Y/n) blushed deeper, if it was possible at least, and another surge of jealousy rose in my throat, 

Get away from him...

I gently grabbed (Y/n) away and casually hugged him, expressing my own excitement and hiding the jealousy and satisfaction I got from Jin's surprised look.

"Come on, (Y/n), we're going up after Got7 comes off." Jungkook smiled childishly at (Y/n), a look of happiness and camaraderie at how young (Y/n) was in his eyes, he seemed just a bit younger than our Maknae, actually.

"Lets go listen to them." Jungkook added and grabbed (Y/n)'s hand and walked away towards our backstage room, the two looked like little kids, and acted like little kids. I looked over at Jin, who was watching (Y/n), and as we all walked into the room after the two little kids, (Y/n) giggled at a joke V made, and Jin's cheeks were stained slightly pink.