Taehyung (pov) :
Jungkook carefully carried Taehyung to the dining area, where the rest of the members were already seated. Jimin and Hoseok entered just as they reached the table, their expressions a mix of concern and curiosity.
Jungkook helped Taehyung settle into a chair. A soft smile graced Taehyung's lips as he greeted the others, though his eyes avoided meeting anyone's gaze except Jungkook's.
"Good morning, baby bear," the members greeted him warmly. Seokjin moved closer to check Taehyung's temperature, his touch gentle and reassuring.
"Thank goodness, the fever's gone," Seokjin sighed in relief, pressing a soft kiss to Taehyung's forehead.
"Tae, see? Jin hyung made pancakes for you," Yoongi pointed out, his tone playful. Taehyung's eyes lit up at the mention of his favorite food.
"My favorite!" he exclaimed, digging into the plate with enthusiasm. As he ate, his gaze met Jungkook's, who was watching him with an intensity that made his heart flutter since jungkook hand resting comfortingly on his thigh. The others observed the pair with a blend of affection and curiosity.
"Hobi, Jimin, come sit," Namjoon invited, breaking the comfortable silence. Taehyung finished his breakfast slowly, his mind still reeling from the events of the previous night.
"Hyung, I remember everything about yesterday," he began, his voice barely a whisper. His fingers nervously rubbed against each other as he continued,
A collective gasp escaped everyone's lips as Taehyung's words hung heavy in the air. They knew this revelation was coming, but hearing it confirmed sent a shockwave through them.
"I'm scared of guns," Taehyung confessed, his voice trembling slightly. "Why did you all have guns?" His innocent question cut through the tension, his eyes wide with confusion.
Taehyung's eyes widened in disbelief, his grip tightening on Jungkook's hands. A silent battle raged within him as he struggled to comprehend the gravity of the situation. Tears began to stream down his face, and his attempts to pull away were futile against Jungkook's firm hold.
"Please, listen to us," Jungkook pleaded, his voice filled with desperation.
Panic flashed across Taehyung's face as he tried to pull away. "No, I want to go! You're bad guys!" he cried, tears welling up in his eyes.
Jungkook tightened his grip, his heart aching at Taehyung's distress. "Please, baby, listen to us," he pleaded, desperation creeping into his voice.
"No, I want to go back to my home!" Taehyung sobbed, struggling against Jungkook's hold.
Jimin, kneeling beside them, was a picture of despair. Tears streamed down his face as he reached for Taehyung. "Taehyung, please don't leave us. Let us explain," he begged.
"We love you, Tae. We would never hurt you," he sobbed and taehyung closes his eyes as he hears jimin's pure love for him.
Jungkook's heart pounded in his chest. He couldn't bear the thought of losing Taehyung.
"Tae, please, you have no idea how precious you are to us, just few days you have been here and yet you light our life----you are everything what wee need----sunshine" he urged, his voice filled with love and desperation.
Taehyung's sobs echoed through the room, his heart torn between fear and trust. Finally, his resistance faltered.
Jimin's voice cracked, his eyes filled with a desperation Taehyung had never seen before.
"Tae, please don't leave us," he pleaded, his grip tightening on Taehyung's hand. A profound connection bound Jimin to Taehyung, one that ran deeper than friendship. Taehyung's heart ached at Jimin's distress.
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Fanfiction(re-editing) In the realm of the Mafia, the Bangtan Boys are infamous for their ruthless ways. Amidst the constant danger, the arrival of Taehyung, a gentle yet strikingly beautiful young man with a shadowy past, disrupts the status quo. Despite his...