The Apocalypse

Chapter 28

"YAH!" Jin shrieks, causing me to stir awake. Beneath me, jungkook still slept soundly, Taehyungs face was equally as calm next to us. Lifting my head up abit, I find Jimin knocked out while Tae koala hugs the man.

Turning my head to the right I see Yoongi, sleeping in that seated statue position and Namjoon the only fully awake one, looking at all his members fondly.

My mind went back to this morning ...this man was willing to go last knowing damn well he's the heaviest just so that the rest of us wont get hurt, if that ain't love, what is?

I peel myself off jungkook, a sharp stinging and throbbing surged through my entire arm.

Namjoons attention diverts to me and my soft groan, a bright smile plastering itself on his face.

"You gave us quite the scare," he mused, as I sat down beside him.

"I only did what anyone else would have," I shrugged, wincing from the pain that sprouted in my shoulder as I did.

Namjoon waves a finger in my face "not quite, you see, all the rest of us are taller than jimin, our feet would have been firmly planted on the ground before his toes even touched," he taps his feet on the floor "at the most we would have tumbled backward not fly out of the van," he swung an arm in the direction of the van door.

I stuck my tongue out at him, I did what was needed at the time.

Namjoon regains his calm, gesturing to all the sleeping men "after you passed out all of them crowded around you," he pointed at my arm and its long track of cuts and bruising "checking your injuries and asking me if you were going to die," he laughs to himself at the memory "jimin thought you were dead, took awhile to convince him it was just the shock,"

I chuckled "just on the inside."

He frowned at my self-depreciative humour, his expression slowly morphed into something more somber as he gazed on the sleeping lot. Reaching his hand out, he picked up Jungkooks limp one, readjusting the younger members hand.

"Jungkook refused to let you go the whole time,"

"Oh no, I must've weighed a ton-" I'm silenced by Namjoons expression, one that looked ready to rebuttal everything I had to say.

He flicks his palm in jungkooks direction "Have you seen the boy; head, muscle, muscle, thighs, muscle, feet. I don't think your weight is too much of an issue for him,"

"YAAAAAAHHHH!" Jins voice shattered through the quiet atmosphere, causing the other sleeping members to stir and let out grunts of annoyance.

The van came to a screechy halt, and the metallic slamming of front doors echoed in the van.

Hobi pulls open the back doors, mid day sun showering him and creeping its way into the van.

"I'm your hope, you're my hope, I'm J-hope," he chants, dramatically presenting the blistering hot road to us as he does.

Jin comes inside the van, talking at the speed of light with a pout. His head jerking back every now and then and never pausing to breathe.

He and Namjoon conversed in korean, forcefully waking up the members. Slowly they all sat up, and contributed what they could to the conversation.

"(Y/n), we're out of petrol," Namjoon says, once Jins voice calms down.

Oh... thats what this is about. Should be fine though, theres plenty of gas stations along the way.

"Excuse me one moment please," I say to Namjoon as I head out the back of the van. I jump off the ledge, willingly this time.

I take in the sunshine and fresh air, as I stretch my legs out, squinting at the nearest signboard.