The three huddled together on the same bed, Jungkook inbetween them. They were deep in thought. A lot had happened in the past two days, hell within the past several hours. It was somewhat hard to swallow, but they would make the best of it.
Jungkook, as usual, was the one to try and place everyone's thoughts, and organize the hell out of them.
"So." Jungkook said softly, glancing at the closed door to the room. The three had swept the rool for surveillance cameras already. Or any sort of surveillance devices or contraptions, yet there had not been any bo matter how hard they had looked. Finally, after deeming it safe, they all collected, gathered together on the bed. "We save them from the warehouse. Then escape without them knowing anything, though I will bet they were at least looking for us." Jungkook stated matter of factly.
"That means it was only at the alleyways they they took interest in us." Taehyung said, voice equally as quiet as Jungkooks. They had checked under the door to see if anyone was lingering outside just in case. Nobody had been, but who knew what sort of devices were just outside the door. Jungkook nodded to Taehyung's words.
"It was normal though," Jimin said. "We literally saw them disposing a body. So our reactions would be written off because of that." Jimin said quickly interjecting his own thoughts. The others quickly took note of this, and acknowledged it. Jimin was right.
"So, we saved them from a Chinese attempt at takeover, ran into them disposing a body in an alleyway on our way through town, and then exposed our powers." Taehyung recapped.
"They are lucky I didn't go all out." Jungkook grumbled. "They would be nothing but a pile of ashes." He sighed heavily. "Then we wouldn't be in this predicament in the first place." Jimin slapped his shoulder and shoved him backwards, smile on his face.
"It is alright Jungkook." He said consoling the youngest of the three with soft words.
"Yeah," Taehyung began. "Who knows what sort of trouble that would have caused. I don't know about you, but I am sure that with BangTan gone, it would not be long before the chinese invade Seoul. That was what we were attempting to prevent in the warehouse. Not only that but certainly someone would notice them missing at some point. Police would be called, missing persons report filed and a whole investigation on our hands. I would prefer to avoid all the extra drama." Jungkook smiled softly, and leaned into Taehyung, eyes soft and sigh on his lips.
"True." Jimin pouted when Jungkook said that and leaned into Taehyung.
"So am I unworthy of cuddles now?" He asked, annoyed. His arms were folded over his chest in mock anger. Jungkook glanced up, and roughly drug Jimin into the cuddle pile.
Soon it became them wrestling for the glory of being the biggest cuddler.
From downstairs the four heard cries of laughter, and giggles. Smiles lit upon their faces. They all hoped that the transmission would be smooth. Though they had no doubts that problems would occur later. It would seem as though, at least for now, the three were settling into their new home.
Hobi turned all of their attention to the file which lay on the table before them. With a deep breath, he reached over, and flipped it open.
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Just Us Three-But It Doesn't Have to Be
FanfictionJungkook, Taehyung, and Jimin had been on their own for what seemed like ages. From orphanages, to bad foster homes, to the streets. They always stood together. It was them against the world. When the three young boys are late to their orphanages'...