BTS Kidnapped!

BTS Kidnapped! Part Fourteen by Sandra & Kaelyn

Jungkook paced from one length of the room to the other, counting the steps off in his head. How long had the others been gone? Several thousand steps it seemed. He kept stopping at the door praying that each time he did it would open to reveal his family. When it didn't he turned and started back across the room, only to find Hoseok standing directly in his path.

"Will you stop that damn pacing and go sit down! I can't take it anymore." The older man growled, his voice low and harsh.

"Hobi-ah......." Jimin scolded from his spot on the bed next to Taehyung.

Before Jimin could finish, Hoseok broke in, "No....we are all afraid for the others but his pacing around like a caged tiger isn't doing them any good. It is only making things worse for us here."

Jungkook surprised everyone by getting up into Hoseok's face and replying, "Fuck you!" He then stepped around the other and resumed his pacing.

The young man had only taken a step or two when he was grabbed and yanked around by Hoseok.

Before the anger that was truly not directed at each other erupted, Taehyung was off the bed and stepping between Hoseok and Jungkook. Wrapping an arm around each of their necks, he pulled them into a tight hug.

"Please, hyungs...... We have to stay together." Taehyung pleaded with tear filled eyes as Jimin wrapped his arms around them as well. "We have to be each other's strengths so that these evil people cannot break us."

With tears running down his face, Jungkoook placed his hand at Hoseok's neck and pulled their faces together, foreheads touching. "Sorry hyung." Taehyung and Jimin moved until they stood on either side of the two and pressed their foreheads in to form a square. They stood there silent, letting their breaths mingle and become one.

Minutes or hours could have passed as they stood there; bonds stronger than brothers forming that would prove to be unbreakable and would only grow stronger as time passed or so one would think. It was only the sound of the door opening that pulled their attention from one another.

At first there was fear when a black clad guard walked in, but the sight of an obviously sleeping Yoongi being carried in those arms calmed them a little. The sight of Jin and Namjoon following behind sent even more relief flowing through the four.

As the guard gently place Yoongi on one of the beds, the four young men rushed forward and enfolded Jin and Namjoon into their arms.

None of them even noticed the guard pausing to stare at them for a moment before quietly leaving the room.

"Is Yoongi-ah alright?" Taehyung asked of their leader. He silently berated himself for asking a stupid question considering the horror they were in the middle of; but he needed the reassurance of their leader that his love was going to be as alright as he could be.

Namjoon wrapped his hands around Taehyung's face, bringing their foreheads together and whispered fiercely, "Yoongi is alive.... Taehyung is alive...Seokjin is alive....Hoseok is alive....Jimin is alive....Jungkook is alive.....and Namjoon is alive! We all live, and we will all get out of this fucking hell!" 

To Be Continued.........