Narrator POV
The way his heart raced and his palms filled with sweat the moment he found out she was taken by her own will, when he saw her helpless little form in the back seat last night. It drove him insanely mad.
He wanted to do the same as Taehyung— even worse if anything. He didn't sleep, it kept replaying itself in his head.
He walked in on her and the rest.
"So, how long ago did you say you learned to cook?" Jin had asked.
"Since I learned how to talk," Mia laughed a little.
"Oh my," Jin widened his eyes.
How is this?
How is it that it seems like nothing ever happened to her? She looks so well and alive. He felt relieved, but then again he didn't know if that was his only feelings towards her.
"Oh Yoongi-Hyung you're awake!" Jungkook noticed him.
Mia looked up from where she was at in the kitchen and locked eyes with Yoongi.
He caught a quick glimpse of her, but he quickly turned away to hide his flusters. In that quick second his heart went soft. She grinned at him so warmly, her golden skinned face glowed underneath the kitchens small light making him wonder if she's even real.
"I had to grow up at a very young age." She said as they all sat down at the table, "perks were me being able to take care of myself, the downside was I never experienced a real childhood."
"Are you always this depressing?"
"Nope!" Mia threw her tomato at Jimin.
"Why'd you do that for?!"
"I don't like tomatoes,"
"What does that have to do wi—"
"You know if you were nicer I'd treat you less horridly,"
But, he couldn't. He was distancing himself, for his own sake. Even if it meant playing off rude. Jimin can't start this because as much as he hates to admit it, he knows he can't finish it.
"Whatever,"
They were all sat around the table, conversing while having breakfast.
"Let's go around and say our names again to Mia," Jin suggested.
"Hopefully this time you remember," Jungkook looked at her, almost laughing.
"Ready little Miss hips?" Hoseok raised an eyebrow at her.
"... Exactly, how much do you know about me—"
"Everything." They all said in unison and looked up at her.
Mia jumped back at the sudden action. "Well then that sucks, guess I can't lie to y'all like I was planning to."
They had all finished their breakfast and Hoseok spoke up.
"Jungoogie you go first since you're the youngest,"
"You're the youngest!?"
"Hyungggg!"
"What? There's nothing wrong with being the youngest one," Mia giggled, "I'm the youngest out of my friends too."
"Really?"
"No," she pursed her lips, holding back a laugh.
Jungkook pouted.
"So what is your name baby?" She cleared her throat.
"Jungkook," he folded his arms.
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Fanfiction"The world is a complex, we was lookin' for love" ~ Time can only heal certain things. But what about... her? *** - 18 + - Mature content HIGHEST RANK 11/26/20 - #1 got7jackson hobi-day/21 - #1 hispanic 3/28/21 - #1 spanglish