-Your P.o.v-
The drive wasn't anything to worry about, but the glares and heavy tension rising in the van was. It kinda made me stuck and itchy. Very, very itchy.
"A-are there yet?" I asked after a good 10 minutes of driving the sun slowly creeping from its sleep.
"Nearly don't worry. No one will see us, we're even gonna have to hide you from our make-up artists and such" Their PD answered. I nod leaning back into Hobi's chest. He's so warm.
Are all men warm like this? I asked in my head.
"So~Warm~" I cooed turning and burying my head in his chest. He blushed with a small smile.
"How is her wound by the way?" Namjoon asked looking through the back-view mirror as Jin looked up.
"Very well, but we might not want to risk it so much so" Jin answered, getting a quick glance at me then back to Namjoon.
I was too busy letting Hobi's warmth wrap me up like a sushi roll.
"We're here!" Bang PD yelled making me jump a little.
I gulped, making my mask over my mouth and nose higher and made sure my cap was on tight.
Game time.
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We entered: Hannam the Hill, in Seoul right now. My eyes sparkled.
"Woow~! So this is where you guys stay! Amazing!" I whisper shouted.
"Keep it down okay" Tae put a finger to lips. I nodded my head while Hobi placed me down softly. I limped forward, placing a hand over my hip just in case. It still throbs hard like a bitch at times but I'll live.
For now at least.
"So cool~! Wait! So where am I staying for--how long this wound heals?" I asked.
"We're going to decide on that later, for now, just have a look around and settle in okay?" Namjoon said.
"Okay~," I said getting ready to explore.
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I was now in the main living room. And wow. I think I might just want to stay here forever!
I sat down slowly onto one of the couches before laying down, staring thoughtfully at the white ceiling.
Once I'm healed and so on, what must happen to me then? Will I go back to my mother? Stay here? Leave without telling them? Leave with nowhere to go?
Most important, will my mother even want me back? She seems too hard on me it's like she's not even my real mother anymore--
My head clicked.
Wait--Is my m--
"Hey (Y/n)! We're all going to regroup in here and discuss sleeping roommates!" Tae screamed making me jump.
"Jesus Tae, alright I'm ready when you are," I said criss-crossing my legs. He laid down on his stomach across from me.
"How's ya wound?" he asked with sparkles around him.
"Good, good might need another clean up soon, also followed by me having a shower too" I sweat-dropped.
"I admire you a lot you know (Y/n)" Tae started. I lifted my head to catch his eyes. He closed his while leaning his chin on his hand.
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Fanfiction"Hold on! Don't you dare blackout on us!" a foreign voice beckons. I couldn't understand this imperfect human that well. He sounded like an Anime character speaking without subtitles. And yet I couldn't keep my eyes open any longer. Then the van j...
