RUN

Chp 5

"Okay, so that's pretty much all you need right?", Tae- a nickname Taehyung has asked you to refer to him as- huffs.

He had taken off his long trench coat and was now in a formal button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up and a couple buttons at the top undone. He had a then layer of sweet coating his slightly tan but still relatively pale skin. His silver hair is tousled but still perfect. The beauty of the man in front of you was never going to be something you would get used to.

However, your attention is diverted by how quickly you both have managed to set you up. Then again, you didn't really have that much to be set up. Your clothes now hang in the wardrobe, a fresh set of sheets and blankets on your bed, courtesy of Tae. You both had spent good three hours arranging everything so that he would be satisfied.

You sigh and flip back onto your new bed enjoying the way you bounce before something in your pocket pled your waist. You sit up and you gasp and reach in your pockets, simultaneously speed walking towards Tae.

You take out your last wad of cash and press it into his large hands.

His eyes widen too as they eye the stack of paper he holds.

"Wha-"
"Please. I'll pay you back in full later but this is all I can give you now. Take it.", your voice is soft and pleading. You really did appreciate the angel in front of you for practically taking you in but there was no way you'd let his gratitude go unpaid. You'd have to do something at least.
Tae seems to understand and nods.
You sigh and let go of his hands, warmth beginning to rise to your face again once you relax what you just did. Your panic session is halted by the sound of a doorbell.

You and the silver-haired boy look at each other and immediately run to the door. It made you feel a bit warm inside seeing how you could already read each other's expressions.

You barely make into the living room to hear a door creak open and Tae exclaim in delight.
"Sua, look who's come!", he calls out and you peer in cautiously.

Your jaw proceeds to hit the floor when you see familiar brown locks on top of a bunny smile.

The man in the hallway flangers and his expression drops when his eyes meet yours.

"You!", both of you exclaim at the same time.

"You kissed me!", you scream.
"I kissed you? You kissed me!", he screams back.

You stare in disbelief when your mind falls back onto the scene on the mall. Your eyes narrow and you question him suspiciously.

"What kind of a relationship do you have with Park Jimin?"

"Park Jimin?", you hear both men exclaim. You watch as they both look at each other, their eyes widening and their mouths open.

"You know Park Jimin?", all three of you exclaim at the same time.

You press your palms to the sides of your head trying desperately to make sense of what's happening.

Bunny-boy, or Jungkook, stood, his eyebrows furrowed and a question mark painted on his face.

"Wait, can I, like, come in?"

Tae just opens the door wider, standing still, staring into the distance as if he was in a trance. You didn't blame him, though. The situation had changed drastically from what you expected it to be.

Jungkook plops himself on the couch, a suitcase by his side. Clearly, he's better at the run-away-from-your-wedding-thing than you.

"Wait, you're Kim Taehyung, right?"
Tae snaps out of his trance and looks down at Jungkook, his eyebrows raised and his eyes take in the sight of the brunette on his couch.

"You. Where have I seen you before and why do you look like a bunny and why do you not have any designer clothing on and why-"
"Tae.", you call out, interrupting their of questions released by the elder.

"You know Jimin?", you ask, your eyes still narrow.

Tae returns your hopefully intimidating stare with one of his own.

"If course I know Mr. No-Jams, he's my bestie. How do you know Park Jimin?"

You sigh and punch the bridge of your nose.

"Tae, I'm Min Sua. If I hadn't run away from today, I'd be Park Sua."

His eyes widen as they meet yours.

"No. Freaking. Way."

"Wait, What?", questions a third voice making you both snap your heads in the direction of the voice that had just spoken.

"W-Huh?", he asks, the confusion in his tone blatant.

Taehyung's eyes narrow even further and be moved toward Jungkook before pointing a finger at him, his eyes wide as if struck by an epiphany.

"You're the kid who got 4% in his English test! You're the bunny-kid!", the silver haired male exclaims, hints of excitement beginning to lace his tone.
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Jungkooks eyes widen at the statement, and if you really paid attention, you could see hints of red on his cheeks.

"You're the alien-kid who played the saxophone!", Jungkook explains with the same amount of excitement, his signature rabbit teeth peek out as you can see traces of a grin beginning to form on his face. You turn and see a familiar box-shaped smile on the elders face as well.

Still confused, you simple stand there as the two begin calling each other names and pulling out incidents. It isn't long before both of them are quite literally, rolling on the floor laughing. You watch in amazement as the two once incredibly handsome men are reduced to mere crack heads that are giggling like a bunch of sixth graders.

You clear your throat, trying re establish your presence. They both turn around to look at you and the room goes silent for just a moment. Until they become crackheads again.

You groan loudly and stomp back to your room, crossing your arms and lips in a pout like a two year old throwing a tantrum.

You flop onto your newly made bed and sigh, trying to piece together all the information you've put together. After a while your head hurts with the overload and you step back out, desperate for an answer.

The two men sitting on the coffee table are almost unrecognisable. They sit with their legs crossed, posture straight, faces almost...thoughtful. If you hadn't witnessed what you just had, you'd think that they came straight out a magazine.

"Sua....we have reached a problem.", Jungkook states gravely. As if that 'problem' was the worst thing that could've ever happened.

You frown slightly, worry begins to build up within you.

Tae looks at you, solemn and sincere, the words that come out of his mouth are ones that send your brain into an unexplainably overwhelming turmoil of emotion.

"Min Sua, do fish ever get thirsty?"