Escape {Park Jimin x Reader}

Ch.27;Card Games

(Your Name)'s POV

I sat across from Jimin and Taehyung day across from Jungook, like a square. So technically Jimin and I were partners and Jungook and Taehyung were partners. Time flew by and Jungook's team had the most cards.

"We won!" Taehyung yelled, raising his arm for a high-five, which Jungook accepted.

"We're home!" Hoseok's voice said behind us. We all turned to see the three back with a big bag full of food. Jin places it on the first bed and we all gathered around. Taehyung was about to open the bag, but Jin didn't let him.

"Not until you clean up the cards and all of us has to wash our hands," he said. Taehyung groaned but went back to gather up the cards and put them in the box. Jungook, Jin, and Hoseok went inside the bathroom first to wash their hands.

"Did you hide the guns?" Namjoon asked Yoongi. He nodded.

"It's in my drawer underneath all the clothes I brought. It might not be the smartest place to hide it in since it's pretty easy to go through it. But with the limited space we got, I just put it in there. Tomorrow we should get something with locks to hide it in," Yoongi explained. Namjoon nodded.

"When are we going to do this mission?" Jimin barged into the conversation.

"Maybe the day after tomorrow or the day after the day after tomorrow, and I might need the help of Princess," Yoongi answered.

"What will I be doing exactly?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"I'll explain it tomorrow. Right now I just want to eat and then rest," Yoongi said. And that was the bed of the conversation. Jin and the others came out of the bathroom.

"Remember, wash your hands for 30 seconds," Jin said. I entered with Namjoon and Yoongi. It was pretty quiet and awkward. I'm stupid, should it be loud in here? Should it be a riot? I mentally slapped my forehead.

I mentally counted to 30 whole I washed my hands. The soap wasn't the best smelling, but at least it made my hands feel clean. We all finished and Yoongi turned off the faucet. Then we all got out of the bathroom and Jimin and Taehyung entered.

"What did you guys get?" Jungook asked.

"Just some street food, nothing fancy," Hoseok said.

"Did you or Namjoon see any 'Wanted' signs around here?" Yoongi asked.

"No, we haven't, so it might be clear for us. Maybe Princess doesn't have to wear a mask or any of us, but we should be cautious. Especially with her," Hoseok said in a serious tone.

"Tomorrow when we wake up, I'll assign who to who, okay?" Yoongi said. After he said that, the last two got out of the bathroom and came towards us. Jimin sat on my right on the first bed while Hoseok on the left side. The bag of food was in the nightstand that was between the first bed with the other bed and Yoongi sat across me, in between Namjoon and Jungook. Jin and Taehyung day on the floor.

We began to eat and it was... okay. Like I had better, Jin's cooking was better than this, too. We all finished, Jin and I picked up after everyone. Jin made me go with him to the first floor to dump the trash into the trash room. It was easier going downstairs than upstairs. I was pretty full and going upstairs was hell. But we made it up to our floor without me throwing up. When we got to our room, they were pretty much just having small talk. We joined in then a couple minutes later, we decided to call it a night. The rest got into their comfortable clothes, but I went to a corner to let them have their privacy if that's what you want to call it. Even if there are 6 other guys seeing them change.

"Okay, we have two beds and eight people. So four and four on each bed. Jin, Taehyung, Hoseok, and Jungook, take the first bed while Jimin, Namjoon, (Your Name), and I will take the other one. So we all went to our designated bed. The beds were not large, so we all had to be pretty close to each other. Namjoon was in the left side of the bed, facing the door, Yoongi next to him, Jimin next to Yoongi, and I sat facing the window. I was pretty far off the edge, so I was struggling not to fall and hit my face on the nightstand. Then I felt a muscular arm around my waist. My face started to heat up.

"I won't let you fall, I got you," Jimin whispered to my ear. He brought my body closer to him and I can feel his toned chest against my back. His breathing hit the back of my neck. My face started to burn, and I know for sure my face it red. But I couldn't help and fell to a deep slumber.

Time Skip~

It was morning, the light from the windows hit my face and I groaned. I lifted my arm to my face to block it. His arm was still around me firmly. I tried wiggling free softly, but it made his grip on me tighter. So I gave up and just waited till he wakes up naturally. A couple second later of waiting, I can hear shuffling coming from the other bed. Then a yawn came out.

"Looks like I'm the first one awake," I hear Taehyung say.

"Nope I'm awake, I'm just stuck," I whispered, not trying to rudely wake the others.

"Princess! You're awake!" He said harshly. I shushed him.

"Don't be loud, let them have their rest," I whispered.

"Oh yeah," he said as I heard the bed creak. Then I hear footsteps coming towards me. I can see Taehyung pop out and crawl towards me.

"Did you sleep well?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yes, I did I answered.

"Same here," Taehyung said. He turned his back towards me and looked out to window.

"It's a pretty decent view," he said.

"It's okay like I can see some small stores and some small structures," I said.

"Today we're going to walk around the city," Taehyung said.

"I heard," I responded. Then I hear more shuffling, but it was coming from this bed.

"Oh, Taehyung and (Your Name) is awake," I hear Namjoon say.

"Yeah and she's kind of stuck," Taehyung said.

"What do you mean?" Namjoon said. Then the bed creaked.

"Ahhh, now I see why," Namjoon said. He got us and went towards Taehyung.

"Let me help you," Namjoon said as he got ahold of Jimin's arm and tried to pull it off me. He managed to get a couple centimeters off me but it was no use.

"Well you're screwed," Namjoon said with a deep chuckle.

"I'll just wait till he wakes up," I said.

"Just slap him, that'll wake him up," Taehyung said as he laughed. Namjoon slightly laughed with him.

"No, I'm too nice to do that," I said chuckling.

"The more you are with us, the less nice you'll get," Namjoon said.