Non-bulletproof Boyscouts

Black eye

Luna's pov

Taehyung looked away and covered his black eye with his hand.

"Who did that to you?" I repeated. Grabbing his chin and forcing him to look at me.

He grabbed my hand and looked me in the eyes. "Stop it."

I pulled my hand out of his grasp and frowned. He sighed and stepped outside.

"He won't tell you," Namjoon said.

"Why not?" I asked.

"Because you're the reason he got it in the first place."

"Me?" I asked. Kaylee and I stared at Namjoon in disbelief.

"Who punched him?" I asked.

Namjoon sighed and mumbled the culprit's name.

I couldn't believe my ears.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because he made you cry," Namjoon said.

"As if he has the right to care about that!" I yelled, turning on my heels I left the recording studio to find Jungkook.

A while later.

When I came home we did as we had planned. Jungkook and I grabbed my brother under his armpits and dragged him outside.

Kaylee quickly collected all his belongings and followed us outside.

Jungkook and I dumped Samuel on the sidewalk, Kaylee dumped his thing on top of him. Jungkook then fled inside before someone could see him and he could make sure Samuel wouldn't be able to come back in.

"Lunaaa...." Samuel whined, "What are you doing?"

"Why did you do it?" I asked. My voice cold as ice.

"I don't even know what you are talking about," he said. He picked up his stuff and got on his feet. "Look, I know you want to play but I was watching that programme. I don't even know what stupid game this is supposed to be anyway."

"Play? You think I'm playing right now?" I asked.

He nodded "You've always wanted to play with me."

Kaylee muttered some curse words, spat on the ground and went inside.

Samuel wanted to follow her but I grabbed him by his arm and pushed him back so hard he fell on his behind.

"Auch! Luna! Not now!" he said as he got up again.

"Why did you do it?" I repeated.

"Do what?"

"Why did you punch Taehyung?"

"Because he made you cry," he said it as if he had done me a favour.

"Because he made me cry?" did I hear that right? Samuel nodded.

"You know, it's a pity really. He's a good guy, he gave me his ticket. Well... not exactly him but you get what I mean right? He was willing to offer me his seat. Such people are hard to find. I'd tell you to start dating him if he hadn't made you cry. Then again I don't want you to date anyone because then you would stop doing things for me. Speaking of, did you bring my clothes?"

I swear I could have punched the living daylight out of him. I raised my arm, Samuel flinched and someone yelled: "Luna Louise Walker!"

I froze, looked up at Samuel, who was grinning, and asked: "You told them where I live?"

He nodded and said: "I needed them to bring me home because you obviously can't pay for my flight."

I could only scowl at him as I lowered my arm and he ran towards our parents who were waiting for him with open arms.

"I can't believe you told them," I yelled.

"Why not? They're our parents..." He said. I saw my mother and father wriggle a little awkwardly.

"I didn't want them to know," I said.

"But they're your parents?" Samuel looked from our parents to me.

"So?" I asked.

"They raised you, took care of you all your life?"

I felt a whole stream of curse words coming but I bit my tongue and said: "To me, they are nothing more than the people who put me on this planet." as I turned around and wanted to walk inside. Samuel mumbled something about puberty. I turned around, I wanted to say something but someone stopped me by grabbing my arm and dragging me away.

"All right, let's go, Luna," he said.

I looked at the person who had grabbed me.

"Hoseok..." he smiled, sweat glands all over his face.

Did he run here?

"Let's go," he repeated.

"Ok..."

I could hear he was out of breath.

He took me to a nearby café, I offered to buy drinks while he went to wash his face. He gladly accepted. I handed him his Iced Americano. He took a few huge sips and sighed.

"That's refreshing..." he mumbled.

"Thank you," I said.

"What for?" he asked.

"Getting me out of there. If I had stayed I would have done something I'd regret."

He shot me a warm smile. "You're welcome."

"My angel." I grinned which made Hoseok laugh really loud.

Unfortunately, that drew a lot of attention.

"Isn't that J-Hope from BTS?"

"Oh! My! God!"

"It's Hobiiii!"

"Who is he with?"

"A manager?"

"No she's too young to be a manager, she looks around our age."

"Are they dating?"

"No way!"

Hoseok's eyes darted, he was probably thinking of a way out of this situation.

I cleared my throat and said: "So do you think my boyfriend will like that present?" quite loud.

I heard them murmur in the background and I was sure they were recording us.

Hoseok stared at me, grinned, and went along. "It's funny for sure but I'd give him something he can use. Like a shirt in his or your favourite colour."

I pretended I thought about it, though the thought of Taehyung in a blue shirt crossed my mind briefly, and nodded. "You're probably right."

He smiled "You're welcome."

We both spoke loud enough to make sure they could hear us and the cameras could record our voices, but not loud enough to make it obvious.

Some fans dared to come closer, Hoseok talked to them. I leaned back and watched them with a happy smile.

"You really live for your fans, don't you?" I said.

Hoseok and the two girls looked at me.

"They're everything to Bangtan," he said.

The fans squealed and almost started crying.

I got up and said: "I'm going home, see you at the company."

"Hmm, see you later!"

I went home, hoping my parents and brother were gone and praying I didn't cause a scandal for Hoseok.

But when I got home, Kaylee ran up to me saying: "You'll never believe what I just read!"