dreamer ✵ jhsxbts

ten.

"taehyung hyung, yoongi hyung, meet hoseok!"

"is this the boy we were supposed to kill but you got to attached and stopped jungkook hyung from killing him?" the one with a straight face said.

namjoon smiled, "yup! this is the boy!"

"hi! i'm taehyung," the one who entered doing weird poses said, "this is yoongi hyung, he's our leader. there's not really a reason why, honestly jimin would of been more suitable but- don't hit me namjoon,"

"you were rambling," namjoon said, laughing at his boyfriends cuteness.

"hello. i'm yoongi,"

"hyung!" namjoon whined, "can't you be at least more inviting,"

"sorry namjoon, let me try and not be dead inside," yoongi cleared his throat, "hello hoseok! my name is yoongi! i like dogs, i have a dog called holly. he is very cute and i love him a lot. my favourite food is pi- the hell?"

taehyung looked at the older with an annoyed face, "don't over do it,"

"whatever," yoongi replied, "breakfast is ready, namjoon,"

"but what about hoseok?" namjoon pouted.

yoongi sighed, "i'll bring yours and hoseoks up here since he can't get up till the drug wears off,"

"okay! thanks hyung,"

after namjoons words, taehyung and yoongi left the room.

"hey, where are you going?" hoseok asked as namjoon got up from sitting on the side of the bed.

namjoon started walking to the door, "i'll be back in a minute, i just have to grab something,"

"okay!" hoseok replied as namjoon left the room.

namjoon came back later with some things in his hands, "what did you bring?"

"i got some of your belongings from your house, taehyung got them when we kidnapped you," namjoon replied sitting cross legged on the bed.

hoseok laughed, "you say that like it's a everyday thing,"

"it kind of is?" namjoon shrugged sheepishly.

hoseok eyes widened, "can you repeat that? i think i heard something different?"

"no you heard me right. if i hadn't of taken such a liking to you, you might of not been alive right now," namjoon said handing hoseok some of his clothes and his phone.

"how can you say that so casually?" hoseok hit namjoon on the shoulder, "you basically just admitted i would of been dead if you didn't become my hyung,"

"sorry for telling the truth then,"

"turn around so i can change,"

namjoon turned around and hoseok quickly changed.

"okay i'm done," he said sitting back down on the bed. namjoon sat back down too not long after.

hoseok grabbed his phone and opened it. he saw no messages since no one had his number. he quickly checked his contacts incase his family's phone number disappeared, he had their numbers incase they ever called so he would know who it was. thankfully their numbers were still there and hoseok sighed in relief.

the sunshine was just about to exit the app, when he noticed some new numbers in his phone book.

there were six new numbers. namjoon, jin, yoongi, taehyung, jimin and jungkook.

hoseok looked up in confusion, "hey namjoon? why do i have your mates numbers in my contacts?

"why not?" namjoon replied as he lay back diagonally on the bed, his long legs draping over hoseoks own.

the sunshine sighed, "can't you just answer me for once,"

"okay fine," namjoon looked at hoseok from where he was lying, "the people who broke into me and my mates home were after you. i put the numbers in your phone so you can call if they ever came after you,"

"but w-"

"-let me interrupt you before you start asking why," another voice called from the door.

the two on the bed looked up and saw three of namjoons five mates standing at the door. yoongi, jimin and jungkook to be exact.

namjoon got up from the bed and took the two trays of food from yoongi's hands. eventually giving hoseok one and taking one for himself, he then sat diagonally along the bed again.

"we don't know why they wanted you," jimin said as he patted namjoons leg to get him to sit straight. he sat down in the middle of namjoon and hoseok, on hoseok's left side, while putting his hand on both of the sunshine's thighs.

"the men or women who broke in were apparently part of the secret service," yoongi said as he sat on the edge of the bed, head between his hands.

"maybe it has something to do with your blood?" jungkook piped up, "just a random thought. don't take it so seriously!" he defended himself once he saw all the looks he was getting from his other mates.

jimin sighed in annoyance, "it probably has to do with the fact we keep leaving our dna on the body's we dump around the city you idiot!"

hoseok tightened up like a bow string. jimin noticed and patted the youngests thigh, "don't worry babe, we won't do that to you,"

hoseok let out a small, but nervous "okay,"

"hyungs, lets go and let namjoon and hoseok eat," yoongi piped up.

"sure, let's go hyung," jungkook grabbed jimin's hand and pulled him out the bed forcefully.

"you don't need to be so aggressive, jeon jungkook. why do you have to look like such a precious cute bunny but be so strong and aggressive?" jimin's voice trailed off as they left the room and ventured down the hall.

it was silent for a while, then namjoons voice broke the silence, "enjoy your food, hoseokie,"

"you too hyung," hoseok replied with a smile as he dug into the pancakes that lay in front of him.

after ten minutes the food was finished and namjoon took both the trays down stairs.

while hoseok waited, he opened his phone and played on some games.

everything was peaceful and quiet, the sunshine heard some soft footsteps walk back up the stairs. by the sound, he figured it was namjoon.

a loud shatter stirred hoseok out of this thoughts.

the shatter was caused by a window smashing.

"hoseok? are you okay?" namjoon entered the room panting like he'd just ran a marathon.

hoseok looked from the window too namjoon, "the window just shattered,"

"is everything okay?" jin asked when he appeared at the door.

"yeah, but the window smashed,"

"how?" another voice said, it was taehyung.

namjoon shugged, "well there's a rock on the floor,"

"don't touch it, it could be a bomb!" yoongi ran to namjoon and pushed him out the way.

yoongi picked up the rock and observed it. there, on the rock, was a piece of folded up paper. it seemed to be attached on by a rubber band.

"there writing on it," yoongi muttered.

"well read it out then," jimin urged.

"we know," yoongi read, "we know you have the boy,"

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