Lost Sister - BTS x Reader

Chapter Ten

A/N: Omo... I am so sorry for the long wait for this update ; - ; Hopefully you'll all forgive me because I've finally updated? No? I don't blame you. 

"Umm..." I squint my eyes at the two boys, highly confused on the gestures they're making. They both stop, quickly placing their hands under the table with a noticeable red graze of blush across their cheeks. "Hi Soomi dongsaeng~!" Taehyung said, a once light blush was now a dark red that was whipped on his cheeks.

"Hi Soomi." Hoseok stated, not giving eye contact, also a new species of tomato. I furrow my eye brows, going to ask what I just witnessed until Taehyung beat me. "What're you doing?" He questions, embarrassment embedded in his tone. I shrug, "Grabbing some popcorn for the movie." I reply, moving towards the closest cupboard and rummaging through it.

Hoseok hums, "A movie? I wanna join!" I softly giggle, moving onto the next cupboard, "Sure. You can join too, Taehyung oppa." Taehyung squeals and swings open the cupboard door next to me, nearly breaking my finger off with the hinge.

I instantly take away my hand, rubbing my pinky that could've been mauled off. "Careful, pinky fingers count, y'know." I mumble. Taehyung gazed innocently my way, apologising. I roll my eyes, "Just get the popcorn and make it and we'll be even."

"Shouldn't we invite the hyungs, too?" Taehyung asks, shoving the popcorn bag in the microwave and tapping eight minutes. I shrugged, "Sure, why not? If they're sleeping, then don't wake them up." I say, not wanting to interrupt someone's slumber. Taehyung quickly nods and shuffles off towards the stairs. I walk into the living room, informing Yoongi and Jin that the others will be joining us.

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All the boys had a bag of popcorn each, quietly nibbling as the movie went on. Each of us got a blanket to snuggle in, all except Jungkook, Taehyung and I- we had to share. I didn't mind, I was in the middle so I got most of the blanket while Jungkook and Taehyung pulled at each end, trying to get the most.

While I was watching, a tiny buzzing sound started in my head. At first I passed it, but it got louder and louder. I struggled to focus on the movie. I decided I needed a glass of water to freshen and wake me up. I stood up, slowly making my way to the kitchen. "Are you okay, Soomi-yah?" I turn around, seeing concerned gazed from the boys. "Yeah." I muster, returning back to the kitchen.

I open the fridge door, a slap if cold hair hit me, cooling me down of my sudden heatwave. I hastily search for a icy jug of water, fumbling around, moving things to look properly. "Are you sure you're okay, Soomi? You seem heated." I shake my head, my hands shaking as I grasp the handle of the jug of water. I don't even acknowledge the person who spoke to me due to how caught up I'm feeling. My head spun like one of those kid's playground equipment.

Confusion. Frustration. Exhaustion.

Mixed feelings erupt in my stomach like a brick wall tumbling down as my vision suddenly becomes blurred. "Soomi? Soomi, speak to me." The voice echoed through my mind as a pair of hands gripped my shoulders, lightly shaking me. My lips hesitantly open and closed, my eyes blinking in and out of consciousness.

Yoongi's POV:

I was briefly watching the movie when I noticed Soomi struggling to stand up. "Are you okay, Soomi-yah?" Namjoon questions, raising the attention of everyone. Soomi gazes towards us, a dopey was expression taken over her face as she replied, "Yeah." She slowly made her way to the kitchen, causing me to think if she'd be alright. Curiosity got the best of me, so I stood up and followed to the kitchen, feeling questionable glares at the back of me.

Once I get to the kitchen, I see her nudging things around in the fridge, clearly searching for something. "Are you sure you're okay, Soomi? You seem heated." I ask, trying to get a better view of her face due to her hair covering it. She barely gives off a nod as he grasps a jug of water, her slim fingers shaking. Her face immediately pales, her breathing ragged. My eyes widen, confusion and concern bubbling up inside me. "Soomi? Soomi speak to me." I was now beyond worried for words to comprehend. I grasp her shoulders, shaking her softly, hoping to get at least a mumble from her. She shakily places down the jug on the counter, a small amount of water splashing from it.

Before I could muster anything else, her body goes limp, having me catch her.

My breathing quickens. A million and one things pass through my head on the consequences. My eyes prickle with tears as unknown panic rises inside me.

"Guys... come quick... Soomi's..."