The Elemental Masters | A BTS Fanfic

-7- Squishy

(Back to the present)

Scratching his head sheepishly, a brown headed boy with dimples chose to speak up first.

As he spoke, he held out a hand, presumingly for Ayda to shake.

"I guess I should start first then. I'm Kim Namjoon, the Elemental Master of Earth and of Mind."

Ignoring the dimpled boy's hand, Ayda raised her eyebrow, expecting more of an explanation. Instead, all she got was an awkward expression and an amusing display of the boy slowly putting his hand down, deciding he'd embarrassed himself enough.

"Okayyyy, and I'm Elsa," Ayda rolled her eyes, not believing him.

"Nope," the one with icy blue hair sighed and raised his hand slightly. "That's me, but also part waterbender."

Well, Ayda wasn't expecting that.

"Uh huh." She crossed her arms and leaned towards her father's unconscious body, not really convinced.

"Come on, we kinda saved your lives back there. And we did it in under a minute." Pinky said.

"Point taken."

"How about we just cut the crap and tell her who we are. I'm getting tired of this middle school-awkward phase." Water-Elsa massaged the bridge of his nose.

"Alright." The first one that spoke coughed. Nacmoon, I think it was.

"Let's redo this. I'm Kim Namjoon, the Elemental Master of Elemental Master of Earth and the Mind." Namjoon didn't bother putting out his hand this time. (r.i.p.)

Ohhhhh. So it was Namjoon.

"I'm Kim Seokjin, but you can call me Jin, and I'm the (very handsome) Elemental Master of Healing and Gravity." Pinky- Jin- answered regally.

"Sup. I'm Min Yoongi, the one and only, Water-Elsa! Fear me. Now, can I sleep?" The icy haired man looked like he could be anywhere but there. Wow, I got his nickname right.

Although Ayda could tell he didn't mean any harm, she didn't miss how sharp his gaze was and made a mental note that she did not want to piss off the man that looked as adorable as a kitten.

"Yoongi! Sit up! What's wrong with you, you twat! Tell her who you are properly." Jin took the stuffie that so happened to be next to him and smacked the fuzzles out of his head.

"FinE. I'm the Elemental Master of Water and Ice. Yay." He glared pointedly at the stuffie wielding head-smacker.

"HI! I'm Jung Hoseok! I'm the Elemental Master of Fire and Light!" The male with the fire hair's smile shined bright, immediately shedding light on the previously awkward atmosphere of the van.

I think I just went blind. I'm not even mad.

"Heyooo! I'm Park Jimin and I'm the Elemental Master of Sound and Form," the blonde sitting next to Jin squeaked.

"Form?"

"Yea! I can basically turn into whatever I want and I'm extremely flexible." His eyes seemed to turn up into crescents with the added attention, folding his legs up to his chest.

He looks sO SQUISHY OH MY-

"So basically Jake the dog meets shapeshifter?"

"Pretty much." The squishy male puffed out his (squishy) cheeks.

"Hey." Ayda turned to the mysterious guy from earlier. "I'm Kim Taehyung, Elemental Master of Energy and Shadow." The ashy-haired male's voice was surprisingly soothing, contradicting how deep it sounded.

She looked up at the man who'd been staring at her for the majority of the ride.

His eyes were brown, the color of rich dark chocolate. His eyes and smokey hair lived up his powers' namesakes. His gaze was fierce, but Ayda could tell that he was internally a softy.

She had to force herself to look away.

"Wait... I thought I counted seven of you when I came into the car." As Ayda looked over Jimin's shoulder, she could see the top of a brown head.

"koOK! Get up and introduce yourself dumbass. You're seriously scared of her?" Jimin pulled "Kook" out from behind him with an eye smile present on his face, laughing hysterically.

"M'not scared of her, midget," the boy mumbled.

"HeY! I heard that. You ain't slick. I told you not to call me thAT!" Jimin was this close to smacking the coconuts out of "Kook's" head.

"Shut up, Chim, and let him speak." Namjoon interjected, tired of their bullshit.

Amused, Ayda watched on as the hazelnut haired boy scrambled for words. "H-hi... um... I'm J-jungkook. I'm the M-master of Metal and L-lightning."

Happy about not messing up too much, Jungkook let out a small smile; one that made the edges of his eyes crinkle.

So cuTE AWWWWWW.

"Quite the combination you got going there for you, bud." Ayda raised an eyebrow at the thought of lightning and metal coming together to form a person.

"Don't get me started on how many times he blew the fuse for the microwave." Jin shook his head.

"Hey! They're scary, alright!" Jungkook's previously shy demeanor vanished. "Do you not hear those sounds? It's bound to explode when we least expect it." He whispered the last part.

"Yeah. It'll explode when you get scared shitless. The poor microwave will be blown to bits."

"I'm nOT replacing another one of those microwaves. This time, you guys will be the ones to pay for them."

"But hyUNG! It's not our fault that Jungkook is afraid of a freaking microwave! It's. A. MicrOWAVE."

"I don't give two fucks on whether it's a microwave. I couldn't care less if it was a goddamn fork . I'm not gonna be the only one replacing things."

"B-buT-"

And it continued like that for the majority of the ride. Ayda didn't mind though. She found it amusing how these seven man children were able to bicker about the smallest of things. Even the stoic Yoongi and Taehyung joined in occasionally.

Looking down at her father's face, Ayda smiled. She knew that he was going to be alright. He was too strong to let a minor injury kill him. Looking back, Ayda smacked herself at how stupid she had reacted.

Her father was not weak. He's way stronger than she made him out to be.

In fact, he was way stronger than they both thought.

.'.'.'.'.'.

Word Count: 1,009

A/N: Yea... I know i said it would be a long one but i really didn't know what else to add.

i've been stuck on this chapter for weeks and i'm still not happy with it.

The next one'll (hopefully) be worth it!