Goodnight // Taehyung AU //

T.W.E.N.T.Y.T.H.R.E.E

You had all collectively decided that staying at the safe house was the better option than forcing everyone to pack up and run further away - after all you didn't think that the boys could handle running anymore than they already had. Namjoon was weakened by the events, and Hoseok was growing sick slowly but surely. You weren't sure why, whether it was due to any injuries he may have gotten, or whether it was just a stomach bug - but you knew it wasn't good when he woke up in the night in a cold sweat before bolting to the bathroom.

You sighed softly, leaving the house one night. You had seen a convenience store nearby and thankfully it was a twenty-four hour one otherwise you would've been screwed.

You entered, the little bell above the door signalling your arrival and you went straight to the medical isle. You picked up vitamins to help strengthen you all up and you walked down the isle until you reached the pink goo called Pepto Bismol which you hoped would help Hoseok out.

You went to the till and rooted through the pocket and pulled out just enough change to buy the items before you left again. You weren't risking buying anything with your card, you didn't know how much access Jungkook had to anything and you'd rather not leave a trace for him to find you or any of the boys.

You walked the longer way hme, through the backstreets and alleys to avoid CCTV cameras that littered the main roads until you reached the back of the safe house and you entered using the key you had taken. Once you entered you were confronted by the boys who stood there defensively with shaking limbs and knives in their hands towards you, and you saw them all relax at the sight of you until Taehyung pulled you into a hug.

"Why did you leave the house?" He whisper yelled, holding you tight to his body. "Why would you put yourself at risk?"

"Namjoon and Hoseok weren't too well." You lifted up the white plastic bag with a coy smile. "I got vitamins to keep us all healthy because eventually ramen won't keep us healthy enough to fight... and I bought antacid stuff for Hoseok which helps with nausea and throwing up..."

"You didn't have to." Namjoon spoke softly.

"You have all done so much for me, it's the least I could do. Afterall, Jungkook wants me to be dead and you all got dragged into it." You lifted your eyes. "I'm really sorry for getting you all involved."

"It's okay." Namjoon whispered and pulled you into a hug, stealing you from Taehyung's arms.

A few days had passed, and it seemed that going the shop was a good idea - all the boys were growing stronger and Hoseok was on the mend again. He was still paler than what he was when you first met him, but he was better.

"So for the last time-" Yoongi spoke, before getting cut off at the sound of a car pulling into a driveway.

"It's Jungkook. He's the only other person that knows where the house is." Hoseok pulled himself to his feet, everyone else following suit and grabbing their weapons they had left lent against the wall for easier access.

Choose

Split up in the house and cut the power.

Stay as a group and fight together and cut the power.

I'll be updating this next Friday at 8pm GMT - you have until then to choose.