Wide Awake - The Story Untold | BTS ff

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Welcome back to this story! I have so much on my mind that I really need to get it out of my head! On top of that, the "Jintro" was released today and I'm still shooked!
On with the story then!!!

Seokjins pov.

It wasn't his choice in the first place, being hyung to them all. Still, there's a time and place for everything. His brother , he did have a brother? , his brother chose another way of life. As Jin recalled it, the older brother was good with figures and such. Jin wanted to work with art, theatre, that kind of thing. He never thought of becoming a singer, let alone a dancer. He'd seen some articles on them, but Namjoon was eager to know more.
Jin was not. He couldn't imagine coping with too much at the time. When Namjoon told them about the articles, the rumours around their disappearance, Seokjin left the room. He couldn't handle that right now. In fact, none of them could.

Besides, it was Christmas. He got up from the bedside where he had been sitting for a while, watching Yoongi finally go to sleep. Finally. He couldn't imagine Yoongi in this state. It was worse enough with the loss of Hope, they all suffered badly but Yoongi.....
And now he had a broken heart too. Jin shook his head. Semibroken. She hadn't actually turned him down.
He left the room, bringing a dozen empty bottles with him. The sun rose and set just as quickly in this part of the world, it would soon rise. He needed some sleep before starting Christmas dinner. He passed Namjoons room and lingered a bit , he was really happy about their newfound friendship. Especially in this horrible situation.
It took him time to even remember what was the cause of their quarrel, he just knew when they woke up in those horrible boxes, that whatever it was , it had to end.
It was actually Jimin, oh, that puppy of a person, that told him.

Jimin had, like the rest of them, very faint pictures of their past. But he remembered an argument where Namjoon had gotten irritated at Seokjins constant nagging on his face and handsomeness. He had scolded Jin, telling him to stop. Jin could vaguely recollect this, not the words but the feelings, he recalled his heart going cold and tears blocking his sight. He'd always thought Namjoon liked his face, often complimenting him .

But since the terror entered their lives, nightmares came alive, he forgot more and more about these things. He didn't care anymore, he focused on being hyung, trying to become the calm and comforting, cheering up the brothers, helping Namjoon to lead in a chaotic world without landmarks and memories.
Namjoon had apologized, but he had forgiven him long time before that. You can't hold grudge like that. He loved him, they were brothers, friends. He felt at ease in his company. No need for pretending. Just plain Seokjin.
He landed on his bed, threw his long legs up and fell asleep in the movement.

Hollers pov.

Damn it!!!
If somebody had seen Samuel Holler cursing around his office the day before Christmas, they would have backed off at lightning speed. He was the jovial type, a bit on the chubby side, loud and constantly cheerful, as it seemed. He was the kind of person that thought everything was for sale so yes, he had ticket off the Big Five and the Himalayas because he could afford it. Half of Manhattan belonged to him, he owned a dozen politicians and a line of restaurants and diners. He also had political ambitions of his own, being republican by nature.

He got back to the screen and glanced through it again. But there it was, that freak Singular had stepped forward to reveal Grants innocence. By doing so, he denied Holler the pleasure of having him locked in. He didn't like Grant. He didn't like captain Park either, being the annoying Asian type. And he definitely didn't like Singular, he had to find out if he had the microchip. If he had it, he must be dealt with. If the White House got hold of it...
Right now however, the revealing of the Korean boys was still his to enjoy.
He was saving it for Christmas, publishing the heartwarming story about the lost boy band that was brought back with the help of his own efforts, his, Samuel Holler.
If Singular had the chip and intended to use it, all would be wasted.
But as for now, he didn't get first hand rights on the story about Grant. The turn on that story was a masterpiece. He dreamed that his own powerful face was brought up on every persons screen . The man that turned back time, restored everything. Oh such glory. But not if the chip was in the open....

Singular was the only threat now, who else could have accessed it?
He had to get rid of him, now, right away, destroy him, delete him. Crush him into small dust of circuits.
Holler gritted his teeth. Nothing, nothing would get in his way this time......

Authors pov. A Christmas Carol?

Early that morning, too early for some, music was heard all over the dorm.
It was a Christmas song, One by one they opened their doors, messy hair, sleepy eyes,
Jimin actually holding wrappings and ribbons .  The music came from Taehyung's open door. He stood bare feet in his silkpyjama,  with a strange smile on his face. He looked at the others, one by one.
Yoongi broke the silence.
" That's Japanese "
" That's.....my voice..."  Jin spoke. He held a very big parcel in his hand. Neatly wrapped.
When Namjoon saw it , he looked away with a pink colour growing on his cheeks.
" That's Me!"   Jungkook rushed out of his room and into Taehyung's.
The last accords in " Crystal snow" faded away. They stood there stunned.
They new , or, truthfully, they had understood that they were performers. They had heard Tae talking about Hoseoks voice. But this was overwhelming. Jimin dropped the wrappings and started to cry. 
"I just want him to be here. Just be here..."   Tae got to him in two quick strides.

They all sat down on the floor, close together. Namjoon spoke.
" Is this what you heard that night?"
Taehyung shook his head.
No, not the first time. Singular gave these to me. It's all our voices and there's more. We are really good"  He smiled widely as if this was the most natural thing.
" Singular wants us to know more"
" It's Singular now, is it"   Yoongi snarled. Seeing Taehyung's hurt expression he rushed over and grabbed his hand.
" I'm sorry Taehyungi, I've had a bad night"
" You did, did you?  We heard you hyung! But you got quiet. Fell asleep?"
Yoongi hesitated after Jungkooks blunt question and looked at Jin. Jin smiled .
" I never tell you this hyung, but I really love you. You saved me, it's not the first time"
Jin smiled even wider.
" I can sleep tomorrow" he said and turned to Taehyung:  I think I'd like to hear that song again. While I unwrap my gift"   Namjoon drew his breath.

Many small gifts was now shared on the red , soft carpet in the centre of the room.  The song was played on repeat. The air was bright and the feeling was comfortable.
Jin unwrapped his gift, it was a guitar. His dark eyes turned directly to Namjoon.
" Why this?" 
" I saw a picture of you with a guitar..and...uhm....I thought you could......"
Jin looked down, smiling. He took the guitar and tried to get his fingers in place.
He frowned a bit when they didn't cooperate. At last he struck a chord.
" I'm lejindary " he announced and got them all laughing. After opening gifts and finishing breakfast, the busy preparing got going. At 4 pm Holly would arrive with her grandfather, Yoongi couldn't breathe when he thought about it. But the late night talk with Seokjin had actually helped him.

4pm.
They rushed out as they heard a car arrive. Jimin had been visiting every security guard and every  engineer,  giving them cards and candy.  Now he kept a close eye on Yoongi, his hyung looked paler than the icing on the cake.
The black governmental plated car stopped and Holly jumped out, holding a large coloured bag with gifts in it and a homebaked cake. Jin recognized the outlines of a Korean pastry.
They started to shout and wave  to her when the backdoor of the car opened and two slim legs were visible

. With some effort, an old man with a slender figure and grey hair got out, stretched his limbs and faced them.  A second later they heard a heavy thud behind them.
As they turned, they could all see Yoongi in a heap on the ground.
" Shit, he fainted!!! Get some water!!  Sugahyung, Sugahyung!!!!"

A/N

Well, that's it for this time!  Got any theories? I hope so. And I hope you like it and will be back to read more. Thank you for reading today!