[ The Misfortunates ] • J.HS ✓

Angel *Edited*

I felt someone rudely shake me awake. I open my eyes but my vision was blurry and I couldn't tell who was shaking me. I rub my eyes to see Hoseok leaning over me, the voices of Bangtan registering in my ears as they yell at each other in panic.

Hoseok grabbed me by my thighs, picking me up and starting to run, the rest of the boys following us. When he put me down, I was a bit dizzy and I could hear sirens and loud noises coming from the distance.

"Hee-Young! Run!" The boys yelled back at me.

"I know!" I yelled back.

We ran so much that my ribs started to hurt but we come to a stop once the sirens were gone

"What's going on? WHy did we run?" I asked.

"Police came looking for us, we had to get out of there before they searched the shop." Someone said.

I was too tired to actually look up at them and I decided not to question it.

"Where are we? Nothing's open." I say.

"We have a safe house over here somewhere. Oh, here's your phone and some money." Namjoon says, handing it to me.

"Thanks." I mumble.

They lead me to a small little house, almost reminding me of my own. We went inside and I was surprised to find it fully stocked with every necessity. I found the couch and immediately flopped down onto it, the boys sitting in front of me. They all looked tired but Jimin caught my eye as he seemed to be in pain. I got up and sat next to him, inspecting him for any injuries.

"Look, I know he's pretty, but you don't have to stare." Junkook says.

"Actually, I was looking to see if he was hurt, I think a 'thank you' is appropriate." I snarl.

Hoseok is now literally trying to hold me and Jungkook away from each other so we don't kill each other.

"Hey, look a kitchen, let's go eat, Hee-Young!" He says, dragging me away.

I felt my stomach grumble as Hoseok was making bacon and eggs. He set a plate down in front of me, and they smell absolutely delicious. I took a bite and it was like I was in heaven. I look up to thank him but I almost choke on my food. His eyes were sparkling down at me and his perfect lips were turned upward into a sweet smile, it was as if I was looking at an angel.

"Thank you." I squeak, watching his hair move as he nods in response.

How was I lucky enough to get kidnapped by these beautiful men?

I finished my breakfast, the boys coming in a while later and joined me to eat breakfast. Once all the food was gone, Hoseok went to the couch and closed his eyes, falling asleep seconds after. The boys were practically licking their plates and I decided to make some more food, nothing fancy just more eggs and some toast. I set it down in front of them and they inhaled it like they hadn't eaten in years. Is this what it's like to have brothers? I washed the dishes once they were done eating and I took my time to put them away.

"Hey, do you guys know where I can get a change of clothes?" I yell.

No reply. I stepped out of the kitchen to see the boys were in the living room fast asleep. Hoseok the only one awake, staring at his phone before putting it up to his ear.

"Boss, what do you want us to do with Hee-Young?...yes I know, but Jin put our mark on her...Boss, you know I-" He speaks in a whispered tone but I could still hear him.

I stepped forward to try and hear better but it made a creak, fear shot up my spine as I sprinted as quickly as I could to the first room I could find, which turned out to be a bathroom. I heard Hoseok follow me and I could tell that he was right outside of the door. I flushed the toilet to make it seem like I was going to the bathroom, turning on the water to 'wash my hands'. I opened the door just a crack to see that he was gone, leaving the room to go back down to the kitchen to see it empty. I went back to the living room to see 6 boys still asleep but no Hoseok.

I finally hear a voice from the back bedroom and I walk towards it, knocking on the door.

" Umm Hoseok are you in there? Do you know where some clothes are? I would like to take a shower." I say.

"Yeah, in the first bedroom on the bed." He replies.

I walked to said room and on the bed was a pair of ripped skinny jeans, a cold shouldered t-shirt, and a towel. How on earth do they have all these clothes? I scooped them up and went to the bathroom, turning on the water. I slid my clothes off and entered the small cubicle once the water was at the perfect temperature. I let the warm water hit my face and felt it sting my skin but it felt good to me. I scoffed when I realized that there are only men's products in here. I guess Old Spice will have to do. I turned the shower off once I was finished and looked around the bathroom, realizing that I had left my towel in the bedroom.

"Hey, Hee-Young, are you done with your shower? We have to talk." I hear Hoseok say from in the room.

Shit.

"Uh, yeah i'm done. By any chance, do you see my towel on the bed?" I ask.

"Um, yeah, do you need it?" He asks.

Damn, I don't feel like dealing with this today. I open the door just enough to get my arm through the door but my right thigh found its way to the crack too.

"Give me my towel. Now would be nice." I said when he didn't give it to me right away.

I felt it in my hands and I slammed the door shut once I had a good grip on it. I dried myself off and tied the towel around my body. I open the door to see Hoseok sitting on the bed on his phone, scrolling through Instagram. I moved passed him and got to where he couldn't see me unwrap my towel and put my clothes on.

"Okay, what do you want to talk about Hoseok?" I ask.

"Call me Hobi" He says.

"Alright, H-Hobi, what do you want?" I ask.

"Look, I know you listened to my phone call, I want you to know that it's not what you think." He says.