Seven (Bts x male little reader)

Chapter 12- In the Van

Right now you are in a really deep little space (idk) and you aren't aware of why you were taken and why they are so upset you're human. At this point, you can't force yourself out of little space

Also updates will probably be slow cuz shits happening right now

(y/n) POV

Why am I being taken? I thought I was being good. What did I do wrong? I was scared

Those men found me and forced me out of my hiding place and dragged me outside. It hurt. They were really rough and I knew my legs were skinned up badly.

When they threw me to the ground, I looked up to see Daddy Joonie. He met my eyes and his face fell into guilt, and then turned cold as he growled and glared at the officers.

The leader turned to my daddies and they talked about why I was here. Why are they so upset that I'm human? What's wrong with being a human?

Once again, I was dragged away to a van while my daddies were forced to another one. I managed to get away from the agents, but they slammed me onto the concrete and kicked my side.

Is this my punishment for disobeying them? They won't let these mean people take me. Daddy Jungkookie promised me...."Daddies! Please don't let them hurt me! Please I'll-I'll be good!" I screamed, but I received a hit and I was pushed into the back of the van.

They slammed the door and I was met with darkness. I curled up by the corner and sobbed. I don't like this. Daddies lied. They said they wouldn't let them hurt me. They lied...

I was so scared. My body hurt where I was kicked, dragged, and hit. I was scared of the darkness and the eerie silence. I was scared of the officers who looked so cruel. I was scared of what would happen to me. They had guns....do they want to kill me? What did I do wrong?

I felt a gentle hand be placed on my shoulder and I jerked away. I heard a few mumbles from the person, but I couldn't make out any words. All I could hear was ringing

Someone lifted my chin up and forced me to look at them. It was Jordan. Why was Jordan here?

"Da-danie? Why-why are you here?" He looked at me confused

"(Y/n) why are you talking like a baby? What happened?"

"Wha-what do you mean?"

He looked behind him at the other people. One of them with dyed white hair kneeled in front of me. "Are you a little?" He asked me

"Tha-that's what...what daddies' said" I mumbled

I felt myself get pulled into the white haired person's lap as he consoled me. "It's okay (y/n) we'll be okay. We'll get you back to your daddies soon"

"Travis what the fuck are you talking about?"

"He's a little, Derek. He acts like a younger person as a coping mechanism. His daddies are his mates"

"Wait.. where those people you were with when we found you... your daddies?" Dannie asked me

I nodded and hugged the guy who was holding me. He was nice, but his hug wasn't as comforting as my daddies'

"How do you know this stuff Trav?" Another person asked

"My....my mate's a little..." He began to tear up

"No! Pwease don't cry! I don't wike seeing people sad" I said and placed my hands on his cheeks

He chuckled sadly "Oh your daddies must be so lucky to have a cutie like you....do you understand why we're here?" He asked me

I stiffened "I...I did something wrong. Daddy Kookie said they wouldn't let them take me, but they did. I think I did something wrong to daddies..."

"No no, you didn't little one. You didn't do anything wrong to make your daddies upset. We're humans, and a lot of hybrids don't like humans because they thought a human killed the president. I know your daddies are going to try their hardest to get to you, okay?"

I nodded but I had trouble believing him. That doesn't make any sense. I must have done something wrong to make this happen. Daddies said they wouldn't let anyone hurt me.

The people driving turned hard, and I was sent flying out of Travis's lap and into a seat I think. My head hit the edge of it and it hurt. Bad. I whined in pain as I laid on the floor. My vision was starting to get blurry and I heard the ringing again.

Someone touched the back of my head and it burned. I hissed in pain and they pulled their hand away.

I was pulled back into someone's lap and I whined again. I just want to be with my daddies. Daddies make everything better.

"It-It hurts" I moaned in agony. Why does it hurt so much?

The van stopped and we all flinched when the doors opened once again. Officers streamed in and forced us out. I screamed and cried, terrified of what would happen

I was shoved out of the van, and I blacked out due to a blunt hit to my wounded head

Yoongi POV

All I saw was red. They took (Y/n). They took MY BABY BOY and are going to try and kill him. I wanted nothing more than to rip them to shreds. We promised him that no one would ever hurt him. We promised him that we wouldn't let anyone take him

Our poor baby. He's probably terrified out of his mind. He slipped into a deeper little space then we've seen so far. He had a look of pure innocence and confusion on his face. It infuriated me to see them hurt our mate.

Hoseok was holding Namjoon in his lap, holding a rag against his slightly bleeding head. There were more hybrids back here with us. Some of them were young, maybe 19 years old. Others were older, probably in their 40s and 50s. We all had the same reason for being here- we all had mates or adoptive children who were human. We're getting taken to the HEA headquarters for treason and harboring fugitives. I hate how they call humans fugitives. It makes them seem like dangerous criminals.

The youngest female was crying, mumbling something about wanting her daddy. Is she a little or is she actually talking about her father?

Jungkook kneeled beside her and talked to her, trying to calm her down, and I didn't pay attention. I was too busy trying to think of a way to get us all out of here.

Right after Namjoon woke up, the van stopped and we were shoved out. I turned to my left, and saw my baby boy being dragged out, no remorse on his guard's face. When they forced him to stand, I saw blood on the concrete where he was dragged. I low roar escaped me as I saw that. I ripped out of my guards arm's and ran to him, ripping our baby out of that bastards hands and holding him close to me. He was limp in my arms and I noticed he was passed out, with a badly bleeding wound on the back of his head. I held him closer, trying not to hurt him.

My mates did the same, ripping out of the agents grasp and forming a protective barrier around us. The others people did they same. The hybrids struggled out of the HEA's grasp and forced the rest of the agents to let go of the children or mates they loved so much.

They officers stood shocked for a moment, but the surprise morphed into a smirk as more vans surrounded us and at least another 3 dozen HEA agents stepped out

The chief of this portion of officers stood in front of us. "Well gentlemen, looks like we'll be having some problems, hm?"