Five

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(Y/N)'s POV:

After a long nap, you woke up at . You turned towards your left to check your phone, it wasn't there. You went to the small cupboard in the corner, and pulled the smaller drawer, remembering how you placed your bag pack in there. You unzipped it, pulled out your phone and checked the time. It was 8:57, you also noticed that your notifications had been flooded with texts from Lisa.

You were about to open them, until you realized you can't text her, because if she knows you're safe and sound, using your phone she might tell everyone and you might be caught. It wasn't right, you had to go back home someday, but it wasn't your home. You weren't treated the way you were treated here. Despite how much you loved your older sister, you had to shut down your phone and ignore the texts, you were about to put it away as Jimin came in.

"Ever heard of knocking?" You scoffed.

"Sorry, princess. Just had to check up on you," Jimin muttered.

"Is everything okay? Any updates on Jungkook?" You asked.

"Well, yes. Yoongi hyung called, they said they are gonna be back in a few hours. Jungkook is getting his shoulder patched up."

You nodded.

"Wait. You aren't supposed to be using your phone here," Jimin reached his hand out to you.

"Why?" You asked.

"Because, it's dangerous. Your father might track you down," he replied.

Well, that made sense.

"Don't worry, I'm gonna give it back to you after some changes. I'm just gonna have to remove some social medias. But, you can communicate with us!" He smiled.

He looked exceedingly charming and precious when he smiled, and so you handed over your phone.

He was about to leave the room, but you stopped him.

"Wait."

He turned towards you and gave you a confused expression.

"Who were those men?" You questioned.

"Which men are you talking about?" Jimin sat back down beside me.

"The ones that raided us. Who were they, and how did they end up here?" With that, Jimin scratched his neck, about to answer me, "Well..."

"Those men were sent by Jungkook's father."

"Does that mean they found our hideout?" You were concerned, since you did not want him and you both having to back to that hell hole.

"Yes, and I forgot to mention, we're leaving right after Jungkook is back."

"But where are we gonna go?"

"Don't worry about that, you will find out soon," he got up again, about to leave, I followed him downstairs since I had nothing to do here.

"Thanks Jimin."

"No problem princess," he replied and I sarcastically laughed.

You threw yourself onto the couch spreading your entire body, relaxing each and every muscle.

"Scoot over!" Taehyung ordered.

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

With that he sat on yout feet, and you let out a shriek as I moved your feet away.

"You sure are heavy," you snorted, and there was a huge bang against the door, as three men, again burst in through the door, one who supported another with a cast through his shoulder, and another who just ran in. It was none other than Yoongi, Namjoon and Jungkook.

Wow. You guys really love creating a scene everytime.

"Welcome home," Taehyung stood up, hugging Jungkook.

"Ouch, get away," Jungkook hissed in pain, as Taehyung moved away, chuckling at his vulnerable shoulder, but only a few hours ago they were utterly distressed upon the condition of their brother.

You immediately sat up on couch, as everyone else sat down too. You looked up at Jungkook, "So, how's your shoulder?" He turned his eyes to you, hesitating to answer, he spoke, "It's fine." You gave him a slight smile, and he turned away.

Why was he acting so nervous? Probably still cold about what happened, it's honestly fine, because you could understand he was injured, and did need some time.

"So we're moving out tomorrow," Namjoon said, straightening his back, expecting someone to continue but all he recieved was an, "And?" from Yoongi. Namjoon gave him a dull glare, leaving a few moments of silence.

"So where are we going, Eomma?" Jimin looked over to Jin, who was still looking towards his left, with his index finger above his bottom lip, thinking of a plan as Jimin, waiting for his reply, lays back and slides his arm across your shoulders.

You also laid back, and looked over to Jungkook, who was staring at Jimin, with utter bitterness in his eyes.

"I wish we could just stay here," You moved infront, driving his attention.

"That isn't for you to decide," Jungkook replied, sternly.

"I wished, I didn't order," You shot the same stern looks back at him, he stayed quiet, and you smirked in victory while the others held back their laughter.

"Someone's moody," Hoseok playfully elbowed him.

Jungkook had never been this way, and it was weird for you to watch him act all sober and harsh.

"I'm sleepy," Yoongi stated, out of the blues.

"Let's all go upstairs then," Jin replied, as he stood up and went upstairs along with you all.

You walk to your room, but you looked back to see Jungkook coming your way, but you instantly turned back and Jimin crossed his way, following you to your room, he stood at the door.

"Goodnight, (Y/N)."

"Goodnight Jimin."

"Also, don't worry about Jungkook, he often gets really annoying," Jimin smiled, and you nodded, and walked back to his room.

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Hey everyone, thanks for reading, please tell me if there is anything wrong, or any criticism or improvement suggestions, I will accept it!








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