BTS AMBW Imagines.

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The doors beeped as RM walked into the gas station as he had for the past week. Work was taking longer than usual and he didn't have enough time to actually take the time to make a home cook meal. Instant ramen and soda became his best friend.

"Back again I see," RM sets the two items down. He smiles at the lady. She was beautiful and young.

"Yeah, work." She 'oh' and continues to scan the items.

"Always ramen and soda-she sets down a candy bar-it's on me. Get some sleep." RM blush didn't go unnoticed by the cashier. RM nods.

"Thank you! You too," he grabs his bag and walks through the door. The beeping noise following him out as well. Digging for his candy bar he, insteads, pulls out a crumbled piece of paper. The name and number of the cashier written in pink pen. He smiles lightly and turns the corner. Something bumps into him. "Damn what the-"

"Help me! Please before they find me." RM watched as the girl held onto him tightly sobbing into his chest. Blood covered his white shirt.

"Who? Who's after you?" The girl looked back and cried harder.

"T-The man in black he kidnapped me from my family. Please can you help me." RM notices the faint shadows and shouting. Without a second thought he helped her up.

"Are you able to walk?" You take a step but fell back down. RM notices the blood coming from your feet. You didn't have any shoes on. RM loops his bag onto his shoulder and picked you up bridal style. "I'm taking you back to my place okay?" You nod and kept looking back.

RM ran the whole way back to his apartment. He sets you down on his couch slouching over a bit, trying to catch his breath. Your eyes scanned his nice apartment. He must be rich. You thought. You wince.

"Ouch," you bend over holding onto your stomach. All of your pain was hitting you at once. RM looks up and sees the amount of blood you were losing. He instantly runs over to you and held your shoulder gently.

"I'll be back!" RM jumps and runs to his bathroom trying to find anything that could stop the bleeding.  Throwing everything into his hands he runs over to you. "Where does it hurt the most?" You opened up your arms and showed him the bloody spot on your shirt. He gasps. "Oh my god, okay um you need to take off your shirt." Your eyebrows furrowed but the pain was unbearable. You shyly took off your shirt. RM's breath hitched. There was a cut on your stomach, not to bad which made him happy. Your face began to warm up as RM touched you lightly. You haven't felt such a soft touch in months and it felt soothing. RM finally cleaned you up and placed a bandage on the wound.

"T-Thank you," you whispered avoiding eye contact. RM nods and looks up. You were still shaken up and tired.

"No problem...?" Your eyes were trained on a picture of seven boys smiling happily.

"(Y/N)," you whispered finally free from all of the horrible memories.

"I'm Namjoon but my friends call me RM but... (Y/N) do you want to stay the night and if you're up to it tell me what's going on?" You finally looked at him and nodded quickly.

"Yes! Please a bath sounds so nice." RM frowns slightly at the girl's excitement.

"D-Do you need help?-your eyebrows furrowed-to the bathroom your feet is still a bit bad and I don't want you falling on the wooden floors. You look down and admired how beautiful his apartment was. You missed your family, your house.

"Yeah-thank you." RM nods and helps picks you up. You held onto him tightly as you watched the different rooms change. One being a recording room. He sets you down onto the toilet and turns on the bath water.