Don't Forget//BTS FF

Staying the Night

Y/n POV

Opening my eyes I realize that we were no longer in the hospital lobby but inside a moving bus. I look around. Realizing that I was resting my head on the shoulder of a taller boy with pink hair. Suddenly, I lift my head up from the boy's shoulder. My head starts to pound, and I feel dizzy all over again.

???: "Woah. Woah. Woah. Take it easy. Don't want your pretty little head to hurt. Hey, by the way, my name's Namjoon, but you can call me RM."

Namjoon was a pretty boy. He had bright pink hair. When he smiled, massive indents showed up on his cheeks. His dimples were so deep I was scared I could fall in them😛. He had a darker appearance than the rest of the boys. But dang, they were all so cute. I think I just hit myself the jackpot.

Y/n: "Where are we?"

Namjoon: "We are on a bus."

Y/n: " Well no sh*t Sherlock, I thought we were inside a freaking cow."

We both start laughing. 

Namjoon: "We're looking for a place to stay the night."

Y/n: "So you don't just stay in one spot."

Namjoon: "No we like to keep on moving because if we stay in one place the infected will get out of control.  If we do find a secure enough place it's only a matter of time before the place falls to pieces, and is overrun by those...those things."

Y/n: "Who's driving this thing."

Namjoon: "Jin.  Remember him.  The guy who asked you out in middle school."

My head starts to hurt all over again. 

Jin...Kim Seokjin.

Now I remember his name. 

He turns around and gives me that beautiful smile. 

Jin: "Hey Y/n, I see that you've finally woken up."

Jin was a pretty boy. He had dark ruffled hair. He had very broad shoulders and plump lips.  I remember he used to call himself "worldwide handsome" and give little hand kisses. He also had this weird addiction to food. Like everyone loves food, but his love for food was just...not natural😄.