Jimin was running.
He wasn't exactly sure what from.
He had been walking alone after finishing up something with Tae at his house. He stupidly had forgotten to charge his phone so he could call for someone to pick him up and then proceeded to only notice this certain perdicement once he started walking and was already a good piece away from his best friend's house.
It was just his luck.
But back to the current situation, he hated the dark.
Absolutely loathed it.
He hated it even more when he could hear noises but not see the cause of them, and what had him practically hauling ass was that he heard a very loud bang, and it seemed close, not only that, but it was the bang of a gun.
And then he distinctly remembers hearing a thud. A loud one. The sound of something heavy dropping in the dark.
The small boy's heart was pounding so hard he could hear, as well as feel it, in his ears, making it drown out anything else. He felt himself panting heavily, his legs aching with the force he was using to run.
He just wanted to be home already.
But that's exactly when he ran into something firm.
A chest?
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Soft Boy(MINJOON)
Fanfiction"Go ahead and cry, little boy. Nobody does it like you do. I know how much it matters to you...and if you were my little boy, I'd do whatever I could do. I'd run away and hide with you..." LOTS OF FLUFF AND MAYBE SOME SMUT
