Non-bulletproof Boyscouts

Samuel

Luna's pov

My blood turned into ice.

"What?" I asked.

Namjoon took something out of his pocket and gave it to me.

"Plane tickets?" I said.

"Look at the name..."

I looked at the name.

"No... this can't be..." I whispered.

But there it was...

My heart sank as I read his name: "Samuel..."

About a month ago...

Samuel's pov

I sighed as I walked through the Terminal searching for a place to sit. I was hours too early for my flight... If my hotel hadn't made me leave that early I would have slept in for a few more hours...

I didn't feel like sightseeing while carrying my luggage around so I decided to find myself a nice spot to sit and watch people come and go.

But it was really busy at the airport. Young girls were everywhere. I groaned and rolled my eyes. Probably a K-pop group that's going on their world tour or something... I walked past the mass and kept looking.

I found myself a spot in one of the corners of the terminal. It was just me and eight Korean men. They were talking about something. I wanted to practise my Korean and tried translating what they were saying.

"No! I don't want you to leave with that plane! Your location has been leaked and there will be fans waiting for you there." the oldest guy said.

"But..." one of the seven younger men said.

"No! I have already booked another flight. Your fans are not your priority right now! Get yourselves back on your feet. Your fans don't want to see you this way. We've done our best to hide all your problems but we can't keep doing that. You have to solve them. " the older guy looked pretty pissed.

"Yes sir..." the younger guys said.

The older guy left and the younger guys were left alone.

"Let's go sit there." one of them said as he stared walking towards where I sat.

"Namjoon-ah! Wait up!" another one yelled.

The guy, Namjoon, laughed as he sat down. The others joined him. The last one to join had strange blue hair. I had the feeling I had seen him before.

Blue-haired-guy looked at me and went: "Oh!"

He tapped Namjoon on his shoulder and said something to him, but I couldn't understand what.

The only word I caught was my name, which surprised me.

Namjoon looked at me and said: "Excuse me sir... are you Samuel Walker by any chance?"

I smiled and said: "Yeah that's me."

"I'm Suga! Big fan! Big fan!" the guy with blue hair said.

I could only laugh. I offered him an autograph which he gladly accepted.

"Where are you going sir? If you don't mind me asking." Namjoon asked. He and Suga were all ears. The others were playing around.

"Belgium." I said.

They looked surprised. "Shouldn't you be boarding then?" Namjoon asked.

"No I'm on another flight. This flight was full." I said.

Suga nodded. I sighed.

"I actually wanted to take the flight that is boarding right now..." I said.

"Why?" Suga asked.

I looked at him and smiled sheepishly. "My little sister's birthday."

Namjoon stood up and said he'd be right back.

Suga and I talked about my last concert in Seoul. He said he had been there, on the front row.

"I knew I had seen you before!" I said.

Namjoon came back with the older man. I stood up to greet him. The other guys joined us.

"You need a ticket to Belgium?" he asked.

"Well, I have one already but it's for the next flight." I said as I showed my ticket.

The guy nodded to Namjoon. Namjoon took my ticket out of my hand and gave me another one.

"Go see your sister." he said. I looked at the ticket.

"Really?" I asked as I took my bags. All eight of them nodded.

"Thank you guys so much! Oh my god! Luna is going to love this!" I yelled as I ran to the gate.

I called my parents while waiting in line.

"Hey! Good news! I got my hands on tickets for an earlier flight! I'm boarding now. Ok bye!"

Newspaper headline:

First plane crash in years!

Luna's pov

I couldn't breathe. I squeezed the armrest of the sofa to try and calm myself but it didn't work.

"So you guys gave him the ticket?" a mixture of sadness and anger boiling inside me.

Namjoon nodded, "It's all our fault." he said.

"It's not all our fault right? I mean, we didn't now the plane was going to crash!" Jin said.

Yoongi glared at him and shook his head.

I got up and ran away. I heard people run after me and others yelling to let me go.

I came home and ran to the living room. I hoped to see my father but all I found was a note... again...

The note told me there was money in the kitchen to buy my food with for the next two days and that father was going to spend the next two days with mother in the city.

I realized once more how deep the loss of my brother had hurt my family and how hard I had suffered from it.

"This is all their fault..." I whispered.

A/N

Disclaimer:

Samuel Walker is a fictional character, any resemblance with an actual person is purely coincidental.

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