Alone, With You {BTS x Reader} DISCONTINUED

~ Chapter 13 ~

I walk wearily down to the atrium where the guys supposedly said they were. But there are nowhere to be found. I walk around the lush 'jungle' looking left, right, and center, finding no one. I sigh and make my way to the bench in front of the vines. I remember this spot, I remember being here with Jungkook. But then again that's all I remember.. because I fell asleep. I slowly sit down on the wooden bench feeling my body ache. I grip to the side of my waist trying to brace the pain. I blink slowly looking up at the gray sky.

"Where the hell are they. I hope this wasn't just a prank." I whisper to myself.

I fold my hands in my lamp, twisting a gold ring my grandma got me before I left. I sigh loudly and slowly close my eyes, not wanting to go back up to my room. I feel a cold tear run down my swollen face, and a warm hand press against my face. Shocked, I jolt my eyes open and slap the hand away.

"Oh shit." I say, covering my mouth timidly.

I look infront of me and see Taehyung grabbing his wrist.

"I'm so sorry oh my god I'm so sorry!" I blurt out grabbing Taehyung wrist and patting it kinda aggressively.

"It's okay (Y/N) it doesn't even hurt." Taehyung says as he pulls my hand off his wrist, but he still holds onto it.

I look at him and at my hand. I laugh awkwardly and ask;

"Um, wh-where is uh everyone else?"

Taehyung pulls my up and I stumble forward, luckily I catch myself. Taehyung puts his hand out offering a support. I shake my head and smile.

"The guys are in the park outside, we thought it would be better to get real fresh air." Taehyung says brightly.

I raise and eyebrow,

"You're telling me I have to actually walk." I place my hand on my hip sassily.

Taehyung looks at me shocked. Which later turns into a smile.

"You're so easy to read." He says pulling me out the atrium.

I laugh knowing that he didn't fall for my 'you're making me do something I don't want to do but secretly really want to do' prank. Or whatever you'd call it.

"TaEHYunG, I can't run, are you crazy?" I say stumbling behind him as he Usain Bolt-ed down the street to the park.

"Well.." With that I was quickly thrown onto his back.

I gasp and then burst out laughing. It's fun, but also painful. With every step he takes the impact shoots right into my chest. The pounding sting makes me hold my breath not wanting to make noise.

"Tae.. Taehyung, Tae put me down." I say quietly grasping my chest.

Luckily we're only a couple meters from the table where the members are sitting. Tae gently takes me off his back and looks down at my concerned. I look back up to him and squint my eyes in an "eye smile". Tae looks to the members and then back to me. Slowly, he grabs my hand and starts walking beside me as a I stumble trying to gain balance.

He holds his hand close to me to offer me support and not going to lie if I weren't so stupidly sick, I'd run away out of embarrassment. Taehyung looks at me as I continue to look at my feet, not wanting to make eye contact.

"We're nearly there, just a couple more steps" Taehyung says in his soft husky voice.

I feel my palms start to sweat and my heart beat fast. Woah, hakuna your tattas, I need to focus on staying standing up, not on the fact that a beautiful— I mean... a very good friend is holding my hand.

Finally we make it to the wooden picinic table where the members are sat. A cloth is layed over the table and on top are bundles and bundles of food. Probably which Jin made or the others bought. I sit down in between Suga and Hoseok and Taehyung goes to sit with Jimin.

"Yah, Tae, what was that all about." Jim says, food stuffed in his mouth, pointing his chopsticks to where we came from.

"What do you mean? She needed balance..." Taehyung mumbles poking at a piece of kimchi.

"Guys guys! Don't make this a bad time, come on, at least she's here!" Hoseok says putting his arm around me in a side hug.

I smile brightly at the floor and lean my head into Hobi's shoulder.

"Hey, lets just focus on the food. What's this?" Namjoon says pointing at a red box.

"Seriously! How could you not know? It's fried chicken ya dingus." Taehyung says laughing.

I laugh into my hand as I see Suga look at my from the left.

"What on earth are you wearing?" He laughs looking at my outfit.

I slap him on the shoulder and narrow my eyebrows.
"It was the only option I had." I say folding my arms.

"Oh come on, don't do that." Suga says pulling my arms out of their pretzel form.

I let go allowing my arms to flop to my side. I look to Suga.
"Happy?"

He smirks
"Very."

"Ew you guys, get a room." Jungkook says eating a kimbap.

"Oh shut up it's called friendship." Suga says looking heavily pissed off.

I laugh, grabbing a piece of chicken.

"Omomomomomo this is so good." I say stuffing my face.

Not realizing what a pig I looked like, I continued to shove food in my mouth as the other members laughed and took their phones out to take photos/videos. Chanting the word "cute". I start laughing as I nearly choke on food, when suddenly, I receive a call. It's from my doctor in the states who is doing my surgery. I pick it up and attempt to sign language "sorry" to the guys.

"Hello?" I say dryly.

"Hello, yes this is Doctor Sokoro, I called to inform you that the date of your surgery had changed."

"Changed?"

"Yes, we are going to have to do it a week earlier than before."

I choke on my saliva.
"A week!? I only have two weeks left in Seoul, please Docotor can you keep it the same?"

I hear the Doctor sigh over the phone.
"Unfortunately no, but please, have fun while you are there. Just return to the hospital at night for monitoring. Good day."

"No wait! I have a—" I was cut off.

My heart starts to beat fast and my palms become sweaty. I look around at the members and my vision becomes blurry. I feel myself slowly fall back and without warning. It's black.