My Naughty Alien

4

THIRD PERSON'S P.O.V

A thud was heard and the man sighed for the nth time.

He ruffled his hair and kept the boy steady as he dragged him to a black car laying him in the back seat. Mumbling incoherent words as he finally set the latter down that didn't even weight that much into the leather seat of the car.

Sighing, he looked at the boy who slept peacefully and shook his head remembering Jungkook's orders.

"Don't hurt him. No weapons. Don't ask questions."

"Seriously... Just what are you planning Jeon Jungkook..?" He muttered and gave one last pitiful glance at the sleeping latter and shut the doors as he went over the driver's seat and took off as soon as he started the car.

Through the whole ride, Jimin kept glancing at the boy in the mirror making sure he doesn't wake up or bump his head.

But halfway through the whole ride, the boy started groaning and rolling around making Jimin anxious.

Taehyung slowly opened his eyes and looked around in fear. He saw Jimin and remembered what happened before he passed out.

"Shit." The elder muttered as he thought of what to do now and after this because surely he would like to kill Mark for giving him a cheap ass drug for making the boy sleep. It didn't even lasted an hour!

"W-who are y-you p-please l-let me g-g-go-" The poor aforementioned stuttered in fear making his whole body shiver in fear of the thought of what's going to happen to him.

Jimin sheepishly shook his head as he glanced at the boy in the rear view mirror. "That, I can't do... Sorry pal." He said in a calm tone.

Taehyung's eyes began to tear up at what he said and trembled aggressively. This made Jimin widen his eyes a bit and started to calm the boy down.

"Shhh.. shh, please calm down you're in good(?) hands- uh.." For fuck's sake even he knows being drugged and kidnapped is not in 'good' hands.

"R-really..?" Okay. Fuck. The boy is either too gullible or stupid. Jimin thought for a bit and nodded slowly, "Y-yeah..?" It didn't even sounded like an answer, it was more like a question.

Taehyung was silent and his trembling stopped for a bit. Jimin sighed in relief.

"The fuck... that coconut is dead.." he mumbled lowly for Taehyung not to hear and grabbed his phone.

He carefully drove as he texted Jungkook.

Jimin:
Hey kook😘 my sweet lil coconut friend. Guess what?

Jungkook:
What? I'm busy rn better say what you need to say and stop with those emojis. It's making me sick.

Jimin huffed and smirked. He stopped the car for a bit and turned to Taehyung. He smiled and faced his phone in front of the latter's face, "Smile!" Taehyung didn't even had the time to think about anything as he suddenly took a picture of the younger.

Jimin sent a photo

Jimin:
So u don't want him sending u those kissy emojis too? And I didn't think you'd be the type to actually make me kidnap an I N N O C E N T boi- how dare u!

Jungkook:
Shit. Tf? He's awake? Go home asap.

Jimin:
You have a lot of explaining to do when I get there.

Jungkook:
Now.

Jimin set the nickname 'Jungkook' to "Suck a dicc"

Suck a dicc:
Seriously?

Jimin:
See u when i get home!😘

Jimin chuckled lightly as he sped up the car with an obvious anger on his face. Taehyung flinched a bit when the car got fast all of a sudden and looked at the angry Jimin.

He pursed his lips into a thin line and bit his bottom lip unconsciously, he nervously fidgeted with the hem of his shirt.

"What's going to happen to me..?"