Instinct ☪︎ BTS [vault!au]

10 - "realization."

My mother had been making dinner in the main quarters when I decided to wander off,

"She won't mind." I muttered to myself before shuffling over to the door and stepping into my slippers. I reached up with all my might to unlock the door, the chain higher than expected so I decided to place a chair underneath it, accessing it easily sliding the chain slowly before exiting and walking down the corridor filled with fancy doors.

I hummed a little tune whilst I made my way to the floor above me, sneaking around the guards, using my small frame to my advantage while I pressed the elevator button "Floor number one." I muttered happily.

My dad was suppose to be meeting Toby today. And considering I was never allowed to see him unless we were on the third floor where he lived; us being on the second, I wanted to see him. I hadn't seen him for a while.

I rounded the corner once the doors shifted open, sticking to the wall as guards were standing guard of course at the entrance. My pout was evident but it disappeared when I heard my fathers voice.

"I told you... specifically... not to come back empty handed..."

"I'm s-sorry, Vince, but I-it's so cold I-I can't-" Oh! There's Toby, I got excited and sneaked a peak around the far corner, seeing the two come into view.

"I am your Overseer, you respect me or else I won't bother letting you in next time!" My dad suddenly pressed his hand to the cheek of Toby, but really, really, really hard...

It made a loud sound and Toby fell to the ground...

"Jungkook!"

"Jesus!"

I lunged forward on my bed, god damned nearly falling off the damn thing when I saw Hoseok's face hovering above mine, yelling into my face that was currently drenched in a cold sweat; in fact my entire body was...

I recollected myself when Hobi asked if I had a bad dream-

"Wait, no, it's pretty obvious you had a bad dream. Anyway, get dressed and come out to hear the plan that Yoongi's finished.."

Hoseok told me while he opened the door to exit but I stopped him.

"Plan?"

"Yeah. Plan."

He looked at me confused but dismissed it, probably remembering how he woke me up and the fact that he just woke me up.

Before I could stop him again he left the room to myself, who was trying their hardest to remember last night...

"Uhh..." I scratched at my hair before throwing on a random black shirt that was nearby, my shorts just happened to match the shirt as well.

"Plan... Plan... plan..." I spoke to myself while brushing my teeth. I couldn't remember a thing, why couldn't I? I don't know because I don't remember why I couldn't remember a thing-

"Oh. That's why." I realized why I couldn't remember a thing rather than remembering the plan.

I drank a little too much with Namjoon last night.