𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕗𝕚𝕧𝕖

-나는 그들의 것, 그들은 내 꺼야-

-one week later-

a week since jun told me he knew about what was happening in school, i was still ashamed about how it went down and how he had to tell me, but on the upside, eunjung has been bothering me less. one week has passed and she has only bothered me once and after that, she seemed to avoid me.

i walked out of the school's main building and looked around for jungkook. i had to walk a bit more towards the parking lot to finally see him. he was leaning against his car like always and he was wearing light-colored jeans and a black shirt.

but as i approached him, he looked more and more angry, like something had pissed him off but there was also a sadness to them.

"kook, are you okay?" i said as i finally got to his side, but he just shrugged off my question and headed into the car.

"kook?" i muttered as i watched him close the door.

i rushed to the other side and entered, confused as to why he was acting like this, "is something the matter? are you mad at me?" i asked him. 

it's worrying to see him like this. he's usually a chill guy and he doesn't let many things get to him, so when he gets bothered or angry it really has to be something bad.

i heard him mutter a 'no' as he started the car and started driving to the house, "then what's wrong?" i asked him again.

he turned to look at me, his face was stern and he looked troubled, "you'll figure it out when you get home," he said to me with a cold tone in his voice.

and for the rest of the ride, i didn't ask again. i've never seen him so angry, it terrified me to my core. his grip on the steering wheel was making his knuckles turn white and during the entire drive he had his jaw clenched and his eyebrows furrowed. 

usually, when he's mad, he still talks to me with kindness even though he's in a bad mood, but today it's different.

when we reached the driveway of the mansion something seemed off. the guys were all outside of the house, with what looked like luggage and a few large boxes. 

what's going on? 

they looked like they were having a serious conversation together.

the moment the car came to a halt i jumped out of the car and ran to them, afraid of the others leaving.

they can't leave me again.

this is all happening to quickly.

"what's going on?" i asked when i reached them, "oh, you finally made it," seungkwan said with a happy look on his face. 

he was having a serious conversation before but now he has a smile on his face? i thought

"we're moving," joshua said with a serious face. but what he said shocked me, i made wide eyes at him, "why are we moving?" "jun told us what's been happening at school," seokmin said pointing at jun who couldn't even look at me.

he told them after i begged him not to? 

"you told them?" i muttered, i looked at him with shock and betrayal on my face. "i had to," he simply said as he looked back at me with an apologetic face.

"jun looked like he was troubled, and i asked him what's wrong, had to drag it out of him, but he eventually told me everything. so, don't blame him," joshua approached me. "what did you guys do to eunjung?" i had to look up to look at him to meet his eyes.

"she stopped bothering you, right?" "yeah," i muttered. "then there's no reason for you to know how," he turned around and started walking inside the house, but before he entered, he spoke again, "areum, you should pack some things before we leave. we're going to Paris," he said.

"paris!?" i exclaimed, shocked at his words. 

i thought we were going to move somewhere else in the country, not paris. i thought to myself.

"can't wait for you to see it with your own eyes. it's a beautiful country," chan put his arm around my shoulder and started walking forwards, towards the door of the house.

i was excited that we were going to a place so far away, but at the same time, it's so far away from seoul.

the distance is the problem. i wondered whether the other guys would be able to find us, or if they even know that we were leaving.

they know, right? they have to.

i wore a worried look on my face without realizing and chan seemed to notice. "areum, don't trouble your mind. they know we're moving," he said with a soft look on his face as he looked at me.

that simple sentence seemed to calm me down and i gave him a small smile, "do you read minds?" i chuckled as i asked the ridiculous question, "pft! no, you just had it written all over your face" he said with a playful smile as he pointed at me.

is this why jungkook was mad? 

i turned my head to where the car was and jungkook was leaning against the car with a sad look on his face

"you should go upstairs and start packing" he said to me, "yeah, i'll do that in a minute i just need to do something quickly" i took his arm off me and i walked back to kook

why is he mad that we're moving, isn't he coming? i thought to myself as my eyebrows furrowed in confusion

"kook, why do you have that glum look on your face?" i asked hoping what i was thinking wasn't right, "i... i can't go with you to paris... so this will be the last time you see me for a long time" he mumbled

what i was hoping wasn't true, was indeed what was happening. "why not?" "i have other responsibilities here. i have my brothers here and they don't seem too eager to leave. among other things"

the same sad look he had on his face was mirrored in mine. my eyes tearing up ever so slightly. "this is the last time i'll see you?" i muttered

he stood up from the car and hugged me tightly. "you'll be safer in paris anyways. i have a friend that's going to take care of you" he said into my ears as i wrapped my arms around his thin waist, (a/n i know i'm a girl and all, but this man's waist is almost as thin as mine! and so is jimin's. jimin's waist is two inches bigger than mine and i'm kind of freaking out about it!)

i'm going to miss you so much. i'm going to miss your stupid jokes that never land or make sense. i'm going to miss looking at the moles on your face. i'm going to miss your smile. i'm going to miss that vanilla scent you always have. i wish you could come with us; a few tears escaped my eyes as i hugged him tighter. "i'm going to miss you so much" i muttered into his chest, "don't worry, we'll see each other again one day"

🌷

when i got into my room, i started packing all the important things i cared about; like all the hoodies that mingyu let me steal from him and the plushie jeonghan gave me for my eighth birthday

but as i looked at all the things in the bag, i remembered the things i cherished most. the picture that i have of all of us when i was a baby

it's a photograph of all the guys and i was in the middle being held by myungho. seungcheol and wonwoo were the farthest away from me and they had a cold look in their eyes, but i could tell they at least cared a little. everyone else had the brightest smiles on their faces, but i was crying in myungho's arms. i chuckled as i reached out to my bedside table to get it.

i was a weird-looking baby

i miss them...

this last year feels like i've been losing a lot of people, one by one, slowly

i walked downstairs with my luggage and placed it beside the front door and then i headed to where i heard voices, assuming that it was the guys. but i realized when i entered that i was wrong

it was a group of men i have never seen before...

-나는 그들의 것, 그들은 내 꺼야-

there were six men in the room and a moment later jungkook walked in through a different door, "who are you?" i muttered as their attention was drawn to me

they were mostly wearing black suits with a black dress shirt under, except jungkook who was still wearing the same clothes he picked me up with

they had an intimidating aura about them like they were extremely strong or something like they could hurt me without trying

"oh, areum, these are my hyungs. you've never met them before" jungkook smiled at me lightly

"hyungs this is areum, areum these are my hyungs" he looked at his hyungs with the biggest smile i've ever seen on his face. he looked so proud of them and he looked at them with pure admiration in his eyes

with his smile the room seemed to light up and the dangerous aura from before was gone and the men looked at me with kindness and a few of them with shock

"you're areum?" one of them said, he was slightly smaller than the others and he had raven colored hair, "yes, nice to meet you" i mumbled and bowed as i looked at him

-author's pov-

they all approached her to introduce themselves one by one. one particular man held his hand out towards her, he had a kind smile in his face and had dimples to match. he was much taller than the rest and he had a green blonde color to his hair, (a/n bs&t namjoon basically)

"hi, i'm namjoon. nice to finally meet you" he said as she shook his hand lightly, "i'm yoongi by the way" the man that spoke before said as he stood behind namjoon. "it's nice to meet the infamous areum, i'm taehyung but you can call me tae" another man said as he also shook areum's hand that was now free from namjoon's

she let go of his hand and looked at the others to hear their names. a man with broad shoulders and a very handsome face approached her, "nice to meet you, i'm jin. kook here talks a lot about you" he said as he gave her a kind smile and looked over at jungkook momentarily. areum blushed when jin looked back at her, like she was stunned by his handsome appearance, "n-nice to meet you too" she stuttered out as she looked up at his beautiful face

the others around her chuckled lightly as they saw her reaction to their eldest brother (a/n also not blood related)

"areum, hello i'm hoseok but you can call me hobi" hoseok said as he changed areum's attention from jin to him, "oh, nice to meet you hobi" she responded a little flustered and he gave her a kind smile

she then turned to the last man; he was shorter than the others as well, but his chelsea boots gave him a boost compared to yoongi. "i'm jimin but you can call me oppa" he said with a smirk on his face. jimin was charming and flirty to say the least

areum seemed to become flustered again and her face turned bright red, unsure of how to respond, "h-hello" she stuttered out, jimin chuckled at her reaction

jungkook elbowed him on the side, warning him to stop. "she's fourteen don't get any ideas" he whispered to him, but he only looked at him with a 'i know that' look on his face

-jungkook's pov-

"w-what are you g-guys doing here?" she stuttered out shyly, "they're here to talk to joshua" i answered for the rest, she's adorable when she's flustered

"oh... then i'll go get them" she turned away still flustered and went looking for him

"you moron, don't even dare get close to her" i warned jimin as i looked at him with a scowl, "i know, don't worry. i'm not into younger girls" he muttered as he looked in the direction she left in

-areum's pov-

i walked out the room they were in and went looking for joshua, that was a strange experience, i thought as i recalled the look on jimin's face and jin's beautiful features. they were all handsome but those two stuck out to me the most, i wonder why i haven't had the chance to meet them

i went from room to room trying to find him, until i saw him in seungcheol's old study, he was looking at the pictures on the shelf

"oppa? what are you doing?" i asked as i walked into the room, he looked at me with a surprised expression for a moment before smiling at me, "i'm just looking at some old pictures" he smiled kindly as he took the picture frames in his hands

i've never been able to enter seungcheol's study. he never allowed me to enter

when i was younger, i was able to sneak in and look at it briefly before seungcheol came and screamed at me. it was when he was still cold towards me and didn't seem to like me, i wonder what changed, i never even knew those pictures were there

joshua didn't give me a chance to see them as he placed it into a bag. but i did get a glimpse of them, they looked like they were photos from years ago and they were in black and white

"o-okay, there are some men h-here to see you" i stuttered out as i pointed behind me

this was when i got a proper look at seungcheol's study

somehow it still held his scent in it, like as if he was here just yesterday. he's always had a distinct smell about him, i always knew he was around because of it. i miss him. i know he didn't like me when i was younger but when i last saw him, he was kinder and he showed that he did care, at least a little

"oh, jungkook's hyungs are already here?" he asked as he put the last picture frame into the bag, "yeah, they are" i answered back as i stood next to him, "why haven't i met them before?" i muttered, "because we haven't had the chance to introduce you to them and we don't trust them enough for that yet" he answered. he picked up the closed bag and looked down at me

"but you can trust kook?" i looked at him with a confused expression, "yes" he replied giving me his iconic smile, "i'll go talk to them now, you can go wait in the car if you want" he said to me as he walked out of seungcheol's study

but i decided to stay here for a moment to look around. i walked to his desk and sat down on the chair, looking over the entire room

but when i looked at the desk i saw an old picture frame. it was a picture of me and him, i think. he was holding a little baby and looking down at it with fondness and love in his eyes, but when i got a closer look at the baby, i realized that it really was him. i guess he did care

🌷

after about twenty minutes of looking around his office i decided i was bored and i got into the car at the front, almost forgetting my luggage in the process

what she was wearing:

what they were wearing:

(a/n this is my favorite seungkwan picture)

the car that i had entered was actually a van because there were so many of us. the ride to the airport was calm but inside i was feeling nervous, and it was nerve-racking for me, this is going to be my first time on a plane

the thought of being up so high sent shivers down my spine and all the possibilities of something going wrong added to my anxiety

i wonder what paris is going to be like? i hope the people are nice and hopefully, i'll have some real friends... but maybe i shouldn't try to have friends this time... maybe being alone this time is better

we arrived there before i knew it, but the airport didn't really look that much like an airport. i'm sure it was an airport, but i never got to go inside. we were escorted to a different part that led to the runway where it was going to take off

from the inside of the car, you could see the jet, it was a slick white color on the outside and it was very modern, when i entered the plane, it looked very comfortable. it had two large and spacious seats near every window, the floor was a carpeted dark grey color, and everything was modern and minimalistic

the guys went to sit at any seat that was close to them and i sat down next to seungkwan and seokmin and chan were across from us

"are you nervous?" seungkwan asked me, getting my hand and gently squeezed it, "yeah a little" i said giving him a sweet smile and he returned it

after a moment the pilot came into the jet and began to introduce himself, but i wasn't really paying attention to what he was saying. i was more interested watching what the people outside were doing, they were waving lights and others were putting the luggage in the plane

i began spacing out fantasizing about what paris was going to be like and i didn't realize that the plane began moving. i grabbed seungkwan's hand instinctively, started at the sudden movement of the jet

"hey, it's going to be ok, don't worry about the plane and just relax" he whispered to me and looked at me with worried eyes, the others seemed to notice my mood and looked at me, "ok" is all i answered but i was still very nervous and scared

what if it crashes? what if one of the propellers (?) explodes? what if we have to land early and be stuck in some different country?

my mind was going crazy, thinking of the worst possible outcomes

i knew the flight was going to be very long, it was approximately 11 hours and 40 minutes, but hopefully, i can sleep most of the way but i think my nerves are going to get in the way of that. i hope i can pass out at some point

as the plane was taking off i tried to calm myself down by listening to music and tuning everything out

🌷

-12 hours later-

just before the plane landed, i was able to look down on the city. i had just woken up before landing and was able to look at the beautiful view lighten up at night. i was drowsy but the view was amazing, and i tried my best to engrave it in my mind, but before i could i fell asleep again on seungkwan's shoulder, tired from the long flight

-jun's pov-

areum was asleep on seungkwan shoulder again. her neck is going to hurt after this, i thought to myself

when the plane landed, i hoped not to wake her, so i picked her up and walked with her to the car, she was so tired she didn't really know what was going on

i put her next to me in the car, jihoon was in the front driving the car and seungkwan were on the other side of areum, with joshua, seokmin, and chan in the seats in front of us

i'm worried about her future. i'm worried that she's going to find out what we are, i'm scared that she's going to find out what we do. i'm afraid. i don't want to see her grow up and die, i want to see her happy and cheerful but ever since the other guys, left she's become depressed and much timider than before. i want to see her beautiful smile more often and i hope she keeps that smile on her face

i hope they come back soon...

we arrived at the place we were staying at quickly; this is the place we're staying for the next few years. it's as beautiful as i remember

i'm surprised it's still this beautiful. it was an old manor from two hundred years ago, i and the guys decided that we wanted a place to stay in france; so joshua and myungho decided to build a manor themselves

i gently picked areum up bridal style and started heading inside, when i entered i was welcomed by a young lady, i assumed she was the new maid. she was pretty in her mid-twenties maybe. i told her to bring in areum's bags and i made my way to her new bedroom

she was stirring in her sleep; she was waking up from her dream

"where are we?" she said softly muttered with her eyes still closed, "we're going to your new room" i said just above a whisper, "jun, is it pretty?" she was adorable, she was snuggling deeper into my chest

i'm glad myungho found you that night, i can't imagine life without you

"it's very pretty, let's get you to bed because you get jet-lag and you should probably keep sleeping for the rest of the day" i softly said to her, she just nodded softly, probably not realizing what i said

we finally reached her room and i put her down on her bed, "are you going to change or are you going to stay like this?" "i'll stay like this" she snuggled into her new pillow and fell asleep quickly

i quietly left the room and went to where the other boys were, they were just talking in the living room and bringing in the luggage

"mr. jun?" someone said behind me, it was a soft voice

"oh hello" i responded as i looked behind me and looked down at her, "you can just call me jun, may i know your name?" i asked her

"i'm somi, nice to meet you" she said with a small smile on her face

she bowed and i bowed back at her, "nice to meet you"

🌷

-joshua's pov-

a week has passed since we arrived in paris and everything seems to be going well. areum's going to start school soon and we got a message from seungcheol that they might be returning soon. i was eager to see them again, hopefully the news will make areum feel better

since they left, she's become depressed, and she misses them greatly

i was setting the table for dinner when i stopped in my tracks. there was a scent in the air. the others in the room also sensed it and the moment jun sensed it he dropped the plates he was holding, shattering on the floor, and going everywhere, his eyes going blood-red

the smell was coming from upstairs, from areum's room

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