𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐘''𝐕𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊

Chapter 30

Chapter 30: We've Arrived
(I did this late at night, I'll edit it later.)

Friday; December 7, 12:00AM
Min Residence (Group's Hideout)

Writer's P.O.V.

"Get rid of that!"

"Will you shut up? It's just porn anyway..."

"Why would you, out of all the people in the world, know about that?!"

Jimin shrugs and continues to watch the content on his phone, not paying any direct attention to his Hyung.

Seokjin sneers and snatches the phone, running away from the shorter boy and going through his phone. He grunts in disappointment as he searches through the browsing history.

"Jimin, what the hell is all of this?! Where the heck did you learn all of this crud anyway?"

Park shrugs again, grabbing his phone from confused Jin's hand.

"Dunno; I'll be in my room if you need me." He mutters before silently leaving the room they were both in. Seokjin sits on the bed below and stares at the floor in a pure confusion.

Yoongi peaks through the door after hearing the commotion. His eyes widening as he walks to face Seokjin. "Are you okay, Hyung?"

"You made him lose his innocence? Didn't you?" Jin mutters, continuing to glare at the wooden platform below him.

The younger questions him.

"Jimin lost his mind completely. He's learned the reality of being dirty. Wouldn't it have been you who made him change drastically, Yoongi."

The smaller man sighs, walking beside his Hyung and taking a seat. "The problem with the little statement, is that I haven't talked to Jiminie in a while." Jin awakes from his daze and looks at the younger male in sadness.

"When Jimin came home I thought I'd was all 'happily ever after', that stuff. But Taehyung never came in the box..."

Jin flinches at the name, Yoongi immediately notices.

"Oh—sorry. When he never came in the box, I knew Jimin would start to act up once he woke up. I had to make the grand decision of letting him make his own decisions until his best friend came home."

The older boy pitied him, patting the other in the back as he wiped small flakes of tears off of his eyes.

"I promise you. When we find him, we'll throw a big party. Let's at least bring them both together like a mini-reunion. They both must be exhausted by the pain they've gone through."

Yoongi smiles, "Yeah, we'll give them the biggest hugs."

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Taehyung's P.O.V.

"Motel, there." I pointed out. Taeyong stops in front of the worn-down lodge and I quickly open the car door and grab Jennie. We tiredly jog into the motel asking the reception to give us a room.

We've been sitting in that vehicle for too long, it's exhausting just being there. "W-wait there buddy. You don't have any money, right? I'll pay!" Taeyong says, running to me and panting.

"Hurry up! I'm tired!" I grunt, wiping my tears and yawning on time. The lady at the desk giggles and quickly gives us our keys. I drag Jennie off into our room as she tries to flirt with the receptionist.

We each got our separate rooms since I'm not willing to sleep with a dude I met a few hours ago and a girl I just ran away with.

I snatch the key from her and run to the respective door, room 127. My mind fills with the memories of sleeping on the wooden floor with Jimin or Jungkook's uncomfortable bed.

I haven't slept in a bed by myself in months. Jumping onto the bed, I let out a huge sigh. "Smells like shit, but feels like the bed at home!" I laugh.

Home

A voice says in my mind. I stop laughing and hear the voice echo again; Home.

"Home, huh," I whisper, nuzzling my face into the sturdy, smelly pillow. "I wonder if they are even trying to find me."

"Who's trying to find you?"

I turn to the voice at the door. Taeyong leans on the frame and chuckles at me. I groan and throw an extra cushion at him, missing him by an inch. "Don't be so rough, bud. Tell me, who's they?"

"My friends, I have five of them." The same voice from a moment ago repeating, 'Don't tell him! Stranger. Don't tell him! Stranger.'

But I ignored it and told Taeyong everything about myself, staying oblivious to the mysterious glint in his eyes.

The red-head nods and smiles, "You seem like an good boy, Taehyung. It would be a disaster if someone took your kindness for granted."

Well Taeyong, you'd be in for a great storytime. But, I think that would be too much about myself, finally listening to the whines of the noise in my mind.

"Tell me more about yourself Taeyong. How did you get so much money if you live around an abandoned town?"

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