𝗨𝗦 | ON HOLD

04

You haven't been feeling the same recently.

And the boys have noticed.

They would hear you crying in your room late at night.

You wouldn't come out and train, which would end in a punishment.

And when they saw you, which was rare, you look so thin, so fragile. So...dead

This was the second week of going through this.

All seven of the boys were in namjoons room, discussing.

"What's wrong with her?" Taehyung tapped his foot on the hard wood floor.

"Let's make a plan to find out.." Namjoon walked over to the chalk board that was im his room, grabbing chalk.

"We will send someone in. Someone who she is comfortable with."

He wrote everyone's names.

"I know it's not me, nor is it Hobi."

"How do you know it's not me!!'

"Because you lied to her about the crackers!"

"I vote me!" Taehyung sprung up happily, box smile sitting on his lips.

"She hates you" jimin rolled his eyes

"Does not!"

"Does too! I should go! I'm the  one who cares for her the most!" Jimin stood up from his spot on the floor.

SLAM!

Your door slamming shut, accompanied with you soft footsteps down the hall cut them off, "go!"

all seven of the boys trailed after you, "(y/n), what's wrong?!?" They all said, the footsteps and their loud voices annoying the hell out of you.

You went into the kitchen, raiding the pantry.

"Hellooo?!?"

You groaned in annoyance, swiftly turning around, cookies in your hand

"Shut the hell up, supernatural asscracks." You hissed, brushing past jimin.

Jimin grabbed your arm before you could pass him, though. Causing you to drop your cookies.

"What do you want?!?" You clentched your jaw

He pulled you into a hug, resting his head on top of yours. The other boys joining, making it a group hug.

"Stop," you tried to flee, however, jins broad shoulders kept you caged in.

"Tell us, what's wrong?" Yoongi softly spoke, causing you to melt.

"I hate it." You said coldly, keeping your tears back

"..what?"

"I hate that I'm the only normal one here, that I'm not allowed ti go on missions. I hate it all!" Tears escaped your eyes, causing your seven brothers to hug you tighter.

"(Y/n), you just haven't found your power yet." Hobi rubbed your back lightly, comforting you

"No matter what, well still love you"

You smiled, letting the comfort of those seven words  sink into your head.

"I love you guys."

"We love you too."

With that, you all dispersed to your rooms happily.

The boys happy that they got you out and cheerful again