2 Chapter 2. "Kidnapped"

Part 2

- This time when you opened your eyes you found yourself in someone's arms, he was moving in a steady pace.

- With a wrench you scooted closer, nose brushing against the strangers shoulder.

"Oh Jungkook you're here, you brought her too." A soft airy voice echoed.

Jungkook, so the cocky stranger is named as Jungkook.

"Oh God no questions before you help, she's damn heavy." He groaned pulling you up, making you snuggle further into his chest.

- I guess this isn't my death but he smells like heaven.

"Don't even think of it kook." the same voice said.

"Guys, oh jeon came back." Another more deeper voice speaks up.

"Hyung help." Jungkook whines.

"Come here big boy." You feel being shifted between arms, now settling in much bigger and wider pair of arms.

- You feel your stomach take turns as the smell of vanilla beans invades your nostrils.

Nostalgia....

- After awhile of being carried by vanilla beans you felt all the voices surrounding you fade away except for the soft breathes and erractic beating of his heart against your ear.

- As you were brought in to a room indicated by the closing of a door behind you, you were layed on to something soft that felt like a bed, a soft feathery one.

- The person you were still to be known too, leaned a little almost stumbling over you, which felt like more of a planned move rather than an accident.

- You could feel the person upclose for a brief set of minutes as if they had been keenly observing you.

- Now when you heard the thud of a door closing, you wanted your escapism but your body told otherwise.

- The numbness in your legs cause of needle from earlier hadn't faded.

- And now you felt light headed, heavy eyelids, constantly closing. Too drowsy to think straight you gave in and went to black.

"Have you locked the door?" The pink head questioned.

"Yes Jimin I have." Taehyung replied fingers running down his silver locks now rather annoyed from the set of questions Jimin had been posing for awhile now, it wasn't the first time he was doing shit, it was what he lived on.

"And what if she wakes up causing a fit." Another question slips out of Jimin's mouth due to the overwhelming curiosity.

- Taehyung swore he could have chopped his head off right there in that very fucking room if it wasn't for Jungkook to enter.

"No need to fret hyung , I've turned on the humidifier with traces of chloroform in it, you know the one we use for hyper active , overwhelmed hostages."...Jungkook smirked. "She must have lost her senses by now."

- Well he still wanted revenge for the uncanny nipple bite from earlier.

"Ask Namjoon to do a background check on her and send me the updates." Taehyung said as Jungkook nodded.

"Ethics Taehyung." Jimin spat.

Taehyung inhaled sharply, opening his mouth to speak.

"Ask Namjoon Hyung."

"Better." Jimin chuckled.

"Chop this pink midget's freaking head off already." Taehyung mumbled under his breath.

"Did you say something?" Jimin pouted.

"You look like a mushroom, though I haven't come across pink ones." Taehyung scoffed.

"Why you little-...Jimin ran towards Taehyung but before he could reach him Taehyung started walking towards his room.

"Fucking midget." And the door was slammed shut right in Jimin's face.

"I guess he's having a bad day." Jungkook patted Jimin's back giving him a little smile.

"When is he not." Jimin gushed waking towards the kitchenette.

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