Kidnapped By The Gang (BTS fanfic)

(Y/N) and Seokjin's Past

Now, y'all may have been waiting for this. "How does Seokjin know you?" "Were you BFFs in the past?"

Well, your questions are about to be answered. Honestly, this may be a really cliche moment in the story -_-; sorry. I don't really like writing cliches since It's so predictable. But right now I have no choice since it's part of the plot.

As always, enjoy reading^^

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You lay in bed staring at the ceiling. It was the first time in a long time since you openly discussed your past with someone.

You weren't sure if the others had heard. But if they did, you wouldn't have minded. It'll be easier so that you won't have to explain your story more than once.

You let your mind wander about. You had nothing to do but rest until your body was all healed. Before you knew it, you fell asleep.

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~(Dream)~

A little girl with (H/C) hair sits in a field of tall green grass and various colored flowers. Trees that reached as high as a three story building surrounded her. She plays with yellow flowers, trying to put them together to form a crown.

Another young child emerges from the outskirts of the forest. This young boy had brown hair and a slender figure. "(Y/N)-ah! What are you doing?" he calls out to the girl.

"Oh, Jin-oppa! I'm making a flower crown!" the girl replies.

Seokjin sits in the grass next to her. "That looks beautiful. Can you make one for me?" he asks.

She hands him a finished, yet messy crown. "This was for you. Jin-oppa is a long because he is handsome." (Y/N)'s smile widens as she hands him her masterpiece.

Seokjin takes it gratefully and put it on his head. "Thank you, (Y/N)."

~(End of dream)~

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"(Y/N)," a voice softly calls out.

You eyes flutter open. You look beside you and see Seokjin. You shoot up in bed. "Jin-oppa..." you say.

Seokjin's eyes widen. "(Y/N)? Do you remember me?"

You slowly nod. "I'm so sorry I forgot you... You were gone for so long and I..." You couldn't find the words.

He shook his head and clutched your hand in his. "It's okay. You moved on. I did too... I am so happy you remember now."

Seokjin had such a loving look in his eyes. It was a familial love.

"What happened to you?" you asked. "You suddenly left and I was devastated. I thought I'd never see you again..."

Seokjin pulls you in for a hug. "My family was struggling. We had to move away to find a way to raise money."

"How come you couldn't call me?"

He shook his head. "I tried to. But you were gone so many days. And I was... trying to adjust to my new school."

Something was off but you didn't know what. Instead of asking further questions, you just nod.

"Are you hungry?" he asks.

You nod. Seokjin stands and leaves the room with you following close behind. You sit down at the table and look around you. "Where is everybody?" you ask.

"Namjoon is in his office, Taehyung, Jungkook and Jimin are out on a job and Hoseok and Yoongi are in their rooms either making bombs or distributing cocaine," he says casually.

"Oh... haha... okay..." you say uncomfortably.

He was very casual saying that. Of course he should be. This was his life. This is their daily lives. You couldn't help but wonder how he got into this business.

"How did you guys meet?" you ask.

"Well, Namjoon met me while we were in school. He knew that I was struggling with money so he offered to help me with raising money."

"Did you expect something like this?"

Seokjin shakes his head. "No. Things went differently in my head, but I adjusted quickly. I knew that I had no time for second thoughts."

It's probably why he never contacted me... you think. Your head was facing slightly downward, showing how you felt.

Seokjin gently touches your head, as if you were a fragile child. You look up at him and see his amazingly handsome features. He was blessed by the heavens to have such looks, you thought.

His hands felt large as they laid on your head. His soft skin looked like porcelain doll's skin. His brown eyes were like warm hot cocoa. You swallowed your spit and looked down immediately.

What were you doing? You knew that he was always good looking but why did he look extra good looking today? You mentally slap yourself. Wake the hell up, (Y/N)!

You shoot up from your seat. "I... I'm going to go to my room! When the food is done, call me, okay?" you say.

Seokjin looked confused but nodded anyways. You rush to your room and quickly close the door.

You put your hand on your chest and feel your heart thumping. What the hell...? What is wrong with me?

You then touch your cheek and feel warmth. "I should read or something..." you mutter to yourself.