[ The Misfortunates ] • J.HS ✓

IDK *Edited*

I froze in his arms, shocked at his words.

"We, uh, we can't do this here." I say as I pull away from him .

I grab his hands and lead him into the bathroom.

"Alright, get in the tub." I say.

"Are you crazy?" he asks me.

I roll my eyes and climb into the bathroom.

"What? Scared?" I ask.

He scoffs and climbs in next to me.

"Oh no, I forgot the snacks." I sigh.

I get up and sprint into the room to get them, hurrying back to Hoseok. I drop the snacks onto his lap with a small chuckle, climbing in once again. He smiles back at me before pushing the snacks into the middle of the tub. I look at his expression, studying his facial features as they grow red under my gaze.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He mumbles.

I didn't answer, instead I lean over and put a hand on the back of his neck, pulling him closer to me. I press my lips against his, feeling him kiss me back immediately. I break the kiss and see that he was a literal fire truck with how red his face was.

"I thought you said this wasn't the time." He points out.

"Well, whatever happens in this bathtub stays in this bathtub. If they guys found out, they would tease you for the rest of your life." I giggle.

He chuckles in agreement and sighs. A loud thunder clap shakes the house and I jump into Hoseok's arms, shaking in fear because I'm such a scaredy cat. I hear the front door open and I squeak, thinking the wind had blew it in.

"Hee-Young, Hoseok! Are you still here?" Yoongi's voice call out from downstairs.

Hoseok and I look at each other before trying to get out of the bathtub. We eventually run down the stairs to see Yoongi panting on the ground with his hands on his side. I ran to him and see that there was a piece of glass stuck in his side. I inhale sharply and take his coat off.

"Hoseok, get me tweezers, a rag and some rubbing alcohol." I say to him.

He just stared at Yoongi's blood flowing from the would, apparently not listening to me.

"Hoseok, now!" I push on his shoulder.

He looks up at me with a pale face before hurrying to get the supplies.

"This is going to hurt." I say as I try to get the big piece of glass out.

He wails in pain and I grimace when I get his blood on my hands. Hoseok comes back and hands me what I asked for.

"Hold him down, moving makes it worse." I say.

Hoseok does as he's asked and holds Yoongi down as I get the rest of the glass out. I wrap the rag over his wound once I was finished and helped him into his room to rest.

"Stay here and sleep." I tell him.

"I've been waiting my entire life to hear those words." He chuckles lightly.

I chuckle and leave the room, keeping an eye on the door for the rest of the members. I tried my best to stay awake, but my body failed and I fell asleep.

"You look so beautiful, Hee-Young." Hoseok looks at me with a smile.

"Well, you look very handsome." I smile back.

I feel a tug on my dress and I look down to see a little girl that looks a little bit like Hoseok. He picks her up and kisses her cheek.

"And you're so adorable, kiddo. Give your mommy a hug." He passes her over to me.

I sit up straight and gasp for air, waking up from the dream. I look around to see that the rain had stopped and Hoseok was sitting on the couch on his phone.

"Well good morning sleepy head. I called Bangtan, they're fine. Yoongi will be fine too, thanks to you." He says.

I nodded my head and picked up my phone to see that it was 12 in the afternoon.

WHAT? That can't be right!

I hear footsteps behind me and I turn around to see Namjoon looking down at me.

"Alright, Hee-Young, time to get ready for the gala today."

Forgot to mention I just hit 100 reads thanks.