Kidnapped By The Gang (BTS fanfic)

Min Yoongi-- AKA Suga

Namjoon allowed you to be out of your room as long as you were quiet. You sat on their old black couch, watching them work. The pale man, which you learned that his name was Yoongi, was packing little white pills in small plastic bags. Immediately, a thought popped in your head. He must be in charge of drug trafficking.

His elegant fingers were quite beautiful as he worked. You look beside Yoongi and see Hoseok at the other end of the table, wearing his mask. From where you sat, you could smell what seemed to be a acetone and hydrogen peroxide. And Hoseok must be the one that is in charge of explosives.

Namjoon was in his room, doing God knows what, Seokjin went to his bar, Jungkook was sitting beside Yoongi, helping him count bags, and Taehyung was nowhere to be found. The cute yet intimidating man named Jimin was sitting on the couch that was across from you.

He was looking at his laptop, his eyebrows scrunched together, focusing. When you look at each of the men closely, you could see that they were very handsome. It was strange for gang members to be this handsome.

Jimin's eyes glanced up at you and you quickly look away. You rest your head on your hand and look at a wall. Please don't say anything. Please don't say anything. Please don't say anything. You repeat the sentence in your head like a mantra.

"Did you need something?" he asks.

You look at him and his head was up and his eyes met yours. You bite your lips and shake your head. "Then why were you looking at me?" Jimin asks.

"I don't know..." you say. And you honestly didn't know. You just needed something to look at because you were bored out of your goddamn mind.

"I was... bored."

"So you decide to stare at me?" His eyebrow was raised at you.

"Can you blame me? I'm bored."

Jimin stares at you and stands. Your eyes follow him to a room in the back. He goes in and comes back out with a book. He walks over and hands it to you. You look up in surprise and take the book cautiously.

The title read: Please Look After Mom (엄마를 부탁해). You look back up at Jimin and say, "Thanks?"

"Read that. That way you won't be bored."

You nod and flip open to the first page.

"Jimin, Jungkook. Come here," Namjoon orders.

Jimin and Jungkook turn their heads to Namjoon's direction. As he orders, they head to his room. You lower your head and continue to read the first page. "(Y/N)."

You look up. Yoongi called you and was beckoning you to come to where he was. You stand up and walk to the table. "What's up?" you ask.

"Help me count the money," he says.

You blink. "Why?"

"I need extra hands," he says.

You take a seat beside him where Jungkook sat. There was a bag across from him and you took it. A loud gasp escapes your lips. Inside it was a ton of money, more than you've ever seen in your life. "Never seen this much money?" Yoongi asks.

You nod. "What do you guys do with all this money?" you wondered aloud.

"We keep it until we need to use it," he simply states.

"Oh," you say.

You grab a handful and start to count. I've just grabbed a handful and I'm already at ₩500,000... Holy hell. Drug business is scary.