EDITING AND PRE-WRITING CHAPTERS! Our World Is Crumbling (Reader x Taehyung)

Chapter 11

J-Hope's POV:

(During Tae's and Y/N's little moment)

I couldn't sleep for the life of me. Since there was no point in trying to sleep, I decided to get up and check on Jin. Since my room is the last door down the hall, I had passed by Suga's and Namjoon's rooms. You could easily hear their snoring, signaling that they were sleeping.

The last room I passed by was Tae's. Now I thought we had closed his door all the way when we left, but I guess not. Wondering if he was still awake, I poke my head into his room. My eyes went wide at what I was seeing.

I thought I was dreaming. Pinching myself, I knew this was actually happening. (Y/N) and Taehyung were having a make-out session. Wait. Does that mean that he confessed or something COMPLETELY different happened? It seemed to be slow but picked up. I left soon after just in case if it escalated quickly.

Letting out a sigh as I saw that Jungkook and Haruna were sleeping in his room, I headed downstairs. It seemed like Jin fell asleep, but Jimin was still awake.

"Dude you won't believe what I just saw on the way down." I said while sitting next to him.

"What did you see that has you so shook?" He asked raising a brow.

"Correction Jungshook. Anyways. I was walking past Tae's room and his door was still open slightly. So I wondered if he was still awake so I poked my head in. Then, BAM. I see him and (Y/N) having a make-out session that seemed to be slowly escalating ."

Jimin's eyes went wide as he slightly hit my arm.

"NO WAY!"

I slightly laughed as he was freaking out.

"Yes, dude I'm serious. I thought I was dreaming when I first saw it. Anyways, how is Jin? He seems to be stressing out a bit." I asked, looking at sleeping Jin next to Jimin.

"He is doing okay. He and I had a pretty deep conversation and everything. Remembering how we used to be as kids and how we all came together and helped each other out and stuff. Getting all emotional and stuff. He cares for us a lot like a real mother would. I always wondered what our lives would be like if we actually had real families as kids. You know?"

I simply nodded my head, sighing softly.

"Yeah, I always wondered that too. Like would all of us even meet, or if we would all be a bit happier. That's all in the past now though, so we shouldn't dwell on the thought too much."

I sighed softly again as my mind started going back to the past when I really didn't want it too.

*FlashBack*

"HOSEOK!" Mother yelled down the hall.

"Y-yes?" I asked while leaving my room.

I was scared of my mom. Dad left us a while ago and hasn't returned. Mom comes into my room and beats me sometimes, she is usually drunk though so she doesn't even remember it.

"WHY THE HELL DO WE NOT HAVE ANY MORE BEER?!" she yelled while throwing the empty beer bottle on the floor.

"Y-you drank it all mom!" I raised my voice while backing up from her.

She growled and started stomping towards me. I tried to stand there with a straight face, but as she got closer my heart started pounding more and more. My legs were shaking as I was starting to grow scared.

I mean what else am I supposed to do? I'm only 8. I can't do much. My friends aren't here to back me up either. I'm scared.

She was now right in front of me. She growled and grabbed the collar of my shirt before punching me in the face.