Vixen (Bts Gang AU)

Scars Will Heal

"Everyone out before you wake her." I hear Hoseok snap and there's some soft mumbling before a door shuts. "Hobi?" I mutter, opening my eyes and he laughs softly, sitting down beside me. "Hey kitten." He brushes hair from my face and gently kisses my forehead. I sit up a little bit and groan, my hand instantly flying towards my wound. Hoseok's warm hand beats me there and his gaze darts over me. "Just be really gentle okay?" He asks and I nod sitting up a little further.

He rests his back against the headboard and I smile, settling my body in between his legs and leaning my head on his chest. "You okay?" He asks, looking down at me and gently wrapping his arms around my waist as I nod. "Now please don't go do anything until you're fully healed." He says and I giggle, closing my eyes. "No promises." I hear him sigh as I drift asleep, content for the first time in a long while.

I wake up a little after hearing voices and I blink my eyes open. "Jinnie?" I turn my head to look at Jin and he smiles faintly. "Hey." I say softly and wiggle around in Hoseok's his arms as he smiles. "Easy kitten." He says and I giggle, slowly sliding to the edge of bed. "I'm sorry." I say softly and Jin gets up, placing a quick kiss between my eyes. "I'm sorry too." He says and I smile, wrapping my arms around him gently.

He's quick to return the hug, holding me like I'm the most fragile thing in the world. "Where's everybody else? Are they okay?" I ask and Jin shares a look with Hoseok. "That wasn't comforting." I say and dart my gaze between them and slowly get to my feet. "Jinnie just take it slow." Hoseok says walking over to me and setting his hands on my shoulders.

"I'm going to find out what you're hiding from me." I stalk out of the room, my once bloodied black sweatshirt switched out for a red jacket that is left unzipped and falls past my shorts. "Jinnie." I cast my gaze over the living room spying Yoongi and Namjoon. "Where's Tae?" I ask and they share a look which makes me sigh.

"Why can't I ever get an answer. What happened to him?" My voice cracks and Yoongi stands up, walking over to kiss my cheek. "It's okay. Everything is alright. He's just in his room." Yoongi soothes and I nod, turning around and heading for Taehyung's bedroom. "Jinnie you should be resting." Namjoon's voice floats down the hall and I sigh. "I will rest as soon as I find Taehyung." I continue walking until I reach Taehyung's room.

Slowly I open the door and sweep my gaze over the room where it looks like Taehyung is sleeping. "Tae?" I call softly and he's quick to sit up, turning away from me. "Jinnie you should be-" he starts anxiously and I roll my eyes, turning on the light and walking in. "Resting? So I've heard." I narrow my eyes and how he's sitting awkwardly. "What's wrong?" I whisper and he smiles faintly, turning to show me his right shoulder wrapped with bandages.

"I got hit. It's fine." I stand in front of him and frown faintly, gently reaching a hand out to brush it against his shoulder. "Why didn't you say so earlier?" I ask softly and he smiles up at me, using his other hand to hold mine against his bandaged shoulder. "You were our top priority and you were already so scared. I didn't want to make that worse." He says and I smile, a few tears rolling down my cheeks.

"But what if you had died?" He reaches out and pulls me down onto his lap, cuddling me against his body. "It's just my shoulder I would've been fine no matter what. You were a very different story. Don't you dare scare me like that again." He scolds and I gently wrap my arms around his neck, tears still falling down my face. "We're both okay, there's no need for that." His deep voice soothes me as he rests his forehead against mine.

"Promise me you won't do anything stupid, like going off by yourself, ever again." He says and I close my eyes, leaning in closer to him my nose brushing against his. "I can't make promises that I'll never keep." I say softly and he sighs. "You guys okay?" Jin slowly peeks in from the door and I pull my face away from Taehyung's to look at him. "I think so." I say softly and Taehyung gently wipes the tears off my cheeks with a small smile.

"We'll be alright." He says and I smile, tucking my head into the crook of his neck and he laughs softly. "You're so clingy." He teases and I look back at Jim whose face is pale as he looks at Taehyung. "Jin what's wrong?" I murmur and slide away from Taehyung, patting the empty spot beside me. "I'm sorry." He says under his breath, eyes locked on Taehyung's bandaged shoulder.

"It wasn't your fault Jin." The younger boy assures him and Jin slowly shakes his head. "It is. I was supposed to have your back and I didn't. I got distracted." He says and I lean my head on his shoulder. "Jin it's okay, you aren't designed to react for two people." I say and wonder if that's why I'm so keen on solo work. "I'm scared to have to watch out for someone else because my instincts are only there to save me. The fact that we all made it out alive is a miracle stuffed with even more miracles." I say and both boys laugh softly.

"She's right Jin. I would never blame you." Taehyung says and I smile, looking at them both. "I'm going to go. Namjoon had an idea to try and get Jimin and Jungkook back to normal. Are you two staying here?" I exchange a glance with Taehyung and we both nod as he gets up and leaves the room. "Never let me get injured again. Recovery fucking sucks." I sigh, laying down beside Taehyung who leans back and turns on his side to look at me. "Tell me about it." He says and we both sigh, accepting the fact we're going to be sitting around for a while.