BTS' ADDICTION

Ch.13 Predators

   Ch.13

 "What were you reaching for, angel? Jin-hyung will get it for you, baby." Jin flirts.
       "O-oh, u-uh, th-the gala apples. I-I need six." Myung answers, astonished because of his hyung's new attitude towards him.
      "Here you go, sweetheart." Jin easily grabs the apples, then reaches over and pulls Myung's head towards himself and kisses Myung tenderly on his head.
     "O-oh, u-um, th-thanks J-Jin-hyung." Myung stutters out.
        "Wow, Myung. You need to stop being so cute. I don't know how'll I'll ever survive if you're always this adorable." Jin exclaims as he caresses Myung's cheek.
        Myung's eyes wided and he replies, "Uh...um...o-okay Jin-hyung will do."
        "Alright, now what do you need six apples for, baby?" Jin asks.
        "Oh, um, well, no reason really!" Myung suspiciously answers.
        "Ok, so I uh, I really gotta g-go Jin-hyung. Uh, I'll s-see ya later."
        "Alright, goodbye angel. Be safe!" Jin responds.
        Myung quickly finishes getting all the ingredients, pays for them, and leaves. He starts walking home and gets a nervous feeling in his stomach. 
        "Oh jeez, there's that wonderful feeling again. I hope nothing bad happens." Myung sarcastically thinks as he is walking home on this brisk, rainy afternoon.
        Since Myung graduated graduated college early, a lot of people his age are busy at college. This is one of the causes that he doesn't have many friends. Most of his old classmates only briefly remember him, well...except the Smith brothers. They always bullied Myung from the beginning of grade school. Cho and Bong Smith were 3 years older than him, but Myung seemed to always accidentally run into them at school. The age gap really didn't help Myung, also they were just naturally taller than him. Not to mention, they worked out a lot while Myung was busy practicing piano. It also was terribly unlucky that they lived just down the street from Myung's house when they were kids.
        Myung arrived at the entrance to his building. He walked towards the elevator and pressed the button. Moments later, it arrived at the ground floor. He stepped in, and seconds later, it stopped at the 3rd floor, which is where the pool is. Myung looked up and then stood frozen at the faces of who walked in. As you might be able to guess, it was just some normal people. Just kidding! It was Bong and Cho Smith.
         "Oh fuck, Bong, look who it is!" Cho told his brother as the elevator doors closed.
         "My oh my, it's our old favorite class mate!" Bong responded.
         "Ch-ch-cho, B-B-Bong! W-What are you doing here?!?" Myung urgently yelped.
        "We live on floor four, but we have been away for a few months abroad for school. How lucky are we? We go to check out the pool of our new building and we find our favorite twink." Bong answers.
       "So how is our little nerd? Have you made any friends? Of course not!" Cho mocks.
        "Hey! That's not true, I actually made seven new friends!" Myung confidentally countered.
       "Oh, yeah? Who?" Bong questions.
       "BTS! Ha! Yeah! That's right! They live in the building next to ours! They are my friends!!!" Myung shouts at them. Luckily, they were alone in the elevator.
        "Oh, yeah? Not for long." Cho threatens as the elevator doors open and Bong and Cho leave Myung in shock of his actions.
        Myung dashes out of the elevator and speeds up the stairs, with tears streaming down his tinted red cheeks. He slams open the door to his apartment and drops all of his bags in the kitchen. He clumsily runs out the door, and locks it. He races through the hallways and across the bridge to BTS' building.
         "What if they will hate me now?! Did I just lose my only friends?! What if their home is invaded by armys?? Or worse! Anti-armys!!! Oh my gosh! This is all my fault! You stupid idiot! Oh my gosh what if they sue me? I don't have the money for that!" These terrible thoughts raced through poor Myung's mind.
     With Myung's insides metaphorically tearing him appart, he  doesn't remember basic things, such as knocking. Myung, still with eyes flowing like rivers, sped inside their apartment. Myung stood there with the rivers flowing down his cheeks, in BTS' room, for about 10 long seconds. 
       With the loud noise of the door slamming open and closed, all of the boys stopped watching their TV show. Thankfully, no one was at their house now, exept the boys and Myung. They were all in a state of shock from Myung's tears and the saddnes in his beautiful eyes. Taehyung grabbed the remote and turned it off and They all sped towards Myung.
          "H-Hyungs I-I'm so s-sorry!" Myung hiccups.
          Jimin engulfs him in a hug and responds, "Breathe, breathe, just breathe, baby."
           Jimin softly holds Myung's head on his chest and slightly rocks him as Myung hiccups and attempts to breathe regularly again.
          "I-I'm so sorry hyungs! I didn't mean to! Please don't hate me! I'm so sorry!" Myung shouts into Jimin's chest with his tears still flowing.
         He pulls himself alway from Jimin and backs away from all of them. He bows a deep 45° angle in apology. His tears drip onto their floor.
          "Myung, you look at me, right now. Look at your Jin-hyung." Jin sterly commands.
          Myung gently looks up in fear and horror. Jin rushes over to him and hugs his baby. Seokjin lets go and Namjoon then rushes over and back hugs Myung.
          "Petal, we would never, ever hate you, ever." Jin calmly says while keeping eye contact with Myung the whole time.
          "Now you need to breathe with your hyungs, and calm down. In, and out." Namjoon softs saying in Myung's ear as he warmly hugs him and slowly breathes.
          After a few minutes, Myung starts breathing somewhat normally. Namjoon's voice was just so calming to him, to everyone really. His flushed, puffy face tenses in worry as he looks up at his seven hyungs. He notices that they all have serious worry laced in their faces. Jungkook and Jimin are even crying lightly from seeing one of their beloved brothers crying so sorrowfully. Hoseok even wanted to cry, but he told himself that he had to be a good hyung and stay strong.
         "Now, Gummy bear, you need to tell your hyungs what's wrong." Yoongi lightly spoke.
        "R-Right. I-I'm very sorry to worry you guys like this. I need to tell you the whole story." Myung starts as he looks down, recalling the terrible memories.
          "So it all started back in elementary school..."
   

Heyyyy sorry for not posting haha i guess yous could say i took a break over the summer lol thanks for reading sorry about the cliff hanger heheh ly 💛💛💛