"I'm declaring a war!"
Minho, Changbin, Jisung and Hyunjin looked up from the TV screen, and Chan, Seungmin and Jeongin from their board game. "What's wrong Felix?" Chan asked confused. I slowly came in the living room with my head hung low. Felix grabbed my hand and slightly pulled my shirt down, revealing the kiss mark Jungkook had left. All the boys moved closer to see what was going on.
Once everyone saw what Jungkook did, various noises were made. Minho grabbed my wrist and looked me dead in the eye. "Y/N, stay home. We're going out for a second okay?" His voice remained calm, yet you could feel his anger. "Minho, what are you going to do?" I asked scared. I knew damned well what he was going to do, but I didn't want to believe it.
"I'm going to kill the bastard of course! If anyone as much as touches my baby they're dead." "Your baby" Hyunjin scoffed. "Come on, don't start this again!" Minho yelled back in frustration, clearly not in the mood for a discussion. "Anyways guys, you're with me right?" Minho asked as he reached for the top shelf. The weapon shelf. "We're coming with you!" Everyone agreed.
"Y/N, listen to me" Chan started as he now stood right in front of me, his hands holding my arms. "I want you to stay at home okay? Go to your room, and lock the door. Close all the windows and curtains, and try to get some sleep okay? We'll be back soon."
A tear escaped my eye. "Please don't go" I whispered softly. Everyone's attention was now on me. All their expressions changed from angry to soft. "Please don't go, I don't want you guys getting hurt!" I now said louder, as more tears were flowing down. "We'll be right back Y/N, please listen to what I said okay?" Chan said.
He kissed my forehead, and everyone left. I watched them all leave, armed and ready to fight. I was already used to it, but this time felt different. I was genuinely scared of them getting hurt. The image of BTS popped up in my head. I knew very well they weren't just ametures who would surrender easily.
I ran outside and chased them.
"Guys! Please!" I grabbed Seungmins arm. "Please don't leave me alone!" I could see the regret in their eyes. "Seungmin?" Chan asked carefully. "I got it" Seungmin said with a sad hint in his voice. Seungmin shook his arm loose and grabbed my waist, throwing me over his shoulder. He started walking away from the rest, letting them continue. I tried to resist, to fight my way out of his arms, but I knew that whatever I would try, it wouldn't work. I became quiet and just accept it.Once we were back inside the house, Seungmin carefully placed me in bed and closed all curtains and windows. I just lay down quietly. Tears were still flowing out, but I didn't make a single sound anymore. Seungmin sat down next to me and stroke my hair. "It's gonna be okay Y/N, it's gonna be okay" he whispered softly. He lay down next to me and hugged me and wiped away all my tears.
He tried his best to comfort me, but nothing worked. "Seungmin" I asked slowly after an hour of laying down hugging. "Yeah?" "Do you think they're dead?" The thought wouldn't leave my head. What if they were? What of they were never coming back again? "Of course they're not. They're strong remember? So you need to stay strong too. Do it for them okay?" I nodded quietly and closed my eyes again, and soon fell asleep.
I jolted awake once I heard loud noises. The door slamming open, people stumbling in, yelling at each other. I immediately shot up and ran downstairs. I saw Jeongin bleeding, Chan carrying him. Jisung running for the first aid kit, and everyone else panicking. "Jeong...in?" His name wouldn't even normally come out of my mouth in shock, but as I realized what was going I began shouting his name. "Jeongin! Jeongin, please tell me you're okay. Jeongin!"
Chan lay him down on the couch and started dabbing the wound with alcohol. Jeongin was screaming in pain. I ran over to him, but Hyunjin stopped me. "Let's leave Chan to do the medical work okay? Let's go upstairs, I'll explain everything." I slowly nodded and followed Hyunjin upstairs.
"What on earth happened!" I yelled after Hyunjin closed his bedroom door. "Sit down first Y/N, I can't have you falling or fainting." I did as I was told, and Hyunjin started explaining.
"Once we arrived there, everything happened fast. It was as if they were expecting us there, since they were all waiting for us. Gun shots were everywhere, and as you probably noticed, Jeongin got hit. BTS kept shooting, so we had to retrieve. However, just before leaving, I heard one of them yell something. I don't know who it was, but he said 'if you don't hand over Y/N, you're dead by tomorrow. Let her go tonight.' But don't worry, we'll do everything we can to protect you!" Hyunjin said, trying to make me feel slighty better, but that failed miserably.
Jeongin got hurt because of me, and nothing was going to change that fact. I tried to remain calm, to show Woojin no worry, but deep down I knew that this wasn't something to stay calm about. If I didn't go there tonight, everyone here would get hurt. Chan, Minho, Changbin, Hyunjin, Jisung, Felix, Seungmin and Jeongin. 8 guys who I loved with all of my heart. If they would get hurt, I could never forgive myself.
That night they decided to watch over me. every hour, someone would stay awake on the other side of my door, to make sure no one could get through, but I had other plans. At 2 in the morning, I silently opened the window. The fall was going to hurt a bit, but nothing I couldn't handle. I glanced over at the door one more time before jumping. "I'm sorry" I whispered and jumped.
I ran away, not stopping for even one second. Because I knew that if I stopped, I would regret doing this. I would become selfish, and think that stray kids could actually protect me without being hurt. When I finally got to their warehouse, I walked inside without hesitation. "We were expecting you, Y/N."
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✔It's all about you • BTS/Stray kids✔
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