I LoVe For Yoo | Namjin X kth + myg

Maybe

Yoongi POV

I've been away from Taehyung for a while now. And I keep thinking about what could of happened to him. Did they hurt him or continue to love him?

And every single time I thought about it, it made me sad. The last words I said to him, weren't my greatest. What if those were the last I'd ever be able to say to him?

Was I going to attempt to save him? Normally I would say no, but I have too. He saved me, it woul only be right. But what if he didn't want to come back? Or even want to see me? Was it a chance I would take? No, the answer is no.

They why the h_ll am I doing it? I've been gone for such a long time and without Taehyung. The stupid disease keeps coming back, I cry when I fall and have dreams of them and Taehyung. It's scary.

I jumped over the back gate, even if they were celebrities that wanted to live normally, their house still had a good security system. It's kinda insane on how we escaped, if I didn't know enough... I would say they let us leave.

I snuck through the back, the doors were locked like usual but the guest room bedroom window was unlocked. I looked inside and grabbed flower pots that were next to the wall, carefully I stacked them. I pushed open the window from the bottom then took my hand and punctured holes in the bottom of the screening, on both sides right above the sliding  slots.

I put my fingers through the holes and removed the screen, letting it fall back onto the carpet. But before I moved, I stopped again. Thinking. Should I continue? Was this worth it?

I pushed those thoughts away and climbed in, falling quite harshly on the carpet and screen. Luckily it didnt seem like too much noise.

I walked to the door and carefully opened it, looking down the hall. When I was sure it was clear, I crept up the stairs. My nerves shook everything time the floor boards creaked. I somewhat tipped toed to the nursery, I passed the play room, the bathroom and other rooms.

Then passed the their room, the door was opened and I peaked in. They were completely asleep. Knowing the monitor was on, I made a very questionable decision.

I walked inside their room, carefully around their bed and to the night stand that had the monitor. I grabbed it and couched down, just enough to be under the height of the bed. And tried to get the back off.

When I couldn't, I just decided to take it with me.  I snuck by out, of course with a scare too. Namjoon apparently moves a lot in his sleep, thankfully snores too.

I walked down to the nursery, feeling less terrified. Knowing my chances of leaving with Taehyung greatly increased.

The nursery door was closed, so I opened it. The room was remodeled and renovated, the two cribs were moved by the window and the walls were repainted.  But I didn't look for long because my eyes immediately shot to the small lump in the crib.

It was it not big enough to be Taehyung, definitely not. I approached the crib carefully, not making a sound. Since the crib was a normal size crib I no longer had use my tippy-toes just to touch the top of it, so I could clearly see what was inside it.

It was definitely Taehyung... but way smaller version of him. Everything about the young child was identical to taehyung, it was quite scary and I wasn't sure what I was looking at.

I whispered 'Taehyung' just to see if he would react, but he just kept on sleeping. When I finally realized I didn't have  the time to mess around I simply just shook the child awake.

But instead of crying like a regular baby, he got up, turned around and stared at me. The baby was indeed taehyung. The crazy kidnappers had shrunk him! Was that even possible?

"Taehyung is that you?" I whispered.

Instead of a reply he simply nodded and tried to stand up but his small body did not have enough strength. He had literally become a baby, probably only 11 months or so. But to be honest I'm not really sure what a real baby looks like I mean I've seen them but I haven't paid attention enough to know.

"Taehyung is it you?" He reached one of his small hands out to me it was definitely Taehyung. But now the real question came, what was I supposed to do with a baby? It's probably better if I just left him but I really want him back but yet again, how could I take care of a child when I was a child myself.

And let's not forget to mention the fact I'm homeless and have barely any food to survived myself. I could barely take care of him when he was my age, how could I take care of him now?Especially when they basically anything could be a danger to him.

But I didn't really have much time to think I heard noises from the hallway and that was definitely not good. Without thinking I picked taehyung up and it mediately grabbed one of his blankets from the crib, there was a bag that was already surprisingly packed it was next to the changing table. I grabbed that figuring it had things that I would need for him you know diapers, etc and hopefully food.

During this whole thing he didn't seem to mind, it was definitely to him a regular baby would scream like hell. When the noises got closer I doubt it out of the room not caring about the noise I was making. I ran down the stairs and made my way into the guest room again shutting the door and locking it behind me. But before I could even get ready to go out the window again, someone knocked on the door.

"Yoongi?" Namjoon said. My heart was pounding insanely, at this point even if I skip to the window they would get me anyway. "Unlock the door, it's okay... let's talk" I was thinking about actually staying and talking through the door but I heard Jin say something.

"He has the baby"

More knocks on the doors came in this time namjoon seemed a little more furious.

"Yoongi, this is serious! Taehyung can't go outside yet, it's dangerous for him. You care for him right? So why don't you come over here and unlock the door please?" Namjoon's emotions were going a little Haywire he seemed very angry but yet worried and even possibly caring? What was going on?

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