BTS (방탄소년단) ‘Film out’ Official Teaser
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It’s nearly easy as breathing (for six of them, at least) for BTS to pretend to be just like everyone else - humans with big dreams and aspirations. But one person brings the façade crashing to the ground and for some reason, they just can’t let her go.
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Chapter Eleven
Jungkook punches a wall, needing to lash out his tumultuous emotions onto something. It’s been hours since Cerberus frantically rushed back to the apartment, all talking over each other before catching enough breath to tell them how YN had disappeared right in front of their eyes. The panic was instantaneous.
Jungkook immediately tried to reach out through their connection and find her but the line was cold. The siren couldn’t feel her at all, not even the slightest bit. In a panic, he’d snatched Jin y the collar and shook him.
“What did you do? Why can’t I feel her? Where is she?”
Had Jungkook lost her so soon? He’s barely spent any time with her and the few days he’d had with her were split between six other idiots. This can’t be the end, it just can’t!
“You know I didn’t do anything! I don’t know what’s going on either!”
For the first time ever, Jin’s eyes flash darkly and he shoves the siren away.
“Don’t touch me”
Cerberus are pacing across the floor so harshly they’re about to wear a hole in the carpet. They’re silent as a graveyard, an intense aura radiating between the three of them. If Jungkook were to guess, he’d say they’re searching for her in their own way, but the frustration on their faces says they’re not having any real luck.
And all of a sudden, there’s a flash of light and everyone’s mark burns painfully. Instead of wincing at the pain, they all feel nothing but relief, stepping forward as the light fades. In the shadows are YN and Jimin, their soulmate looking very shaken up.
“YN,” Jin says, gathering her in his arms as tightly as he can without hurting her, “Oh my God,”
Tears begin to gather in his eyes as they all push forward to touch her, to make sure that this isn’t a fantasy. The steady glow of their marks is such a comfort to all of them, even YN whose emotions and feelings are all over the place. The group of them slowly sink to the floor in a single mass.
“We thought … we … where were you?” Hoseok asks, running his thumb over the skin under her ear.
“I don’t - Jimin was in trouble. And the next thing I know I was there … and then he died,” YN says, grasping onto the dragon’s arm tighter with every word, “And he died. But I saved him. Somehow, I don’t know. I just -”
The girl’s eyes flutter and she feels faint, leaning more heavily on her group of soulmates. Before any of them can ask her what’s wrong she passes out, slumping against Jungkook out cold. They start to freak out again but Jin quickly silences them, moving to press his ear against her heart.
“She’s fine,” he says, “She just crashed. She should be fine. Let’s get her into bed,”
Tenderly, Jungkook scoops her into his arms, wiping her hair out of her face. He’s followed closely by everyone else, each of them watching her breaths. Even though she’s safe in their arms that fear from moments ago still lingers in their hearts.
She’s laid down in Jungkook’s room, Cerberus offering to watch over her while she rests. No one wants to leave her alone right now, but they all know that they must discuss what just happened.
It’s silent in the living room as Jimin gathers his thoughts, eyes searching the air as if the molecules will hold the answers he’s searching for.
“Jimin,” Seokjin begins, “What happened? What went on?”
“I,” he licks his lips, “After you sent me and … the leech … to wherever the hell it was, things got really bad. Really really bad. I know we’ve fought before but we almost killed each other. Or, I guess we really did kill each other. He landed a really bad hit and I could have sworn that was the end. Everything went black and it was like I was floating in … nothing. Just nothing. It was such a bizarre feeling. And then there was nothing but warmth … Fire. Everything was on fire. I was on fire. I felt my soul shift and before I knew it I was alive again in my natural form. And the forest was on fire. And YN was right there in the middle of it. And that was all I really know,” Jimin says.
“And Taehyung?” Jungkook asks.
“I don’t know. I think … I think I killed him,”
Jin sinks heavily into the couch, rubbing his hand over his face.
“Okay. Okay, whatever. Taehyung’s dead, whatever,” Jungkook says, “But what do we tell YN?”
“Will she care? Will she even notice?” Jin asks.
“She’s afraid of him, I know that. I don’t blame her, he’s a fucking monster,” Jimin says, anger over the fight still hot under his skin.
“Enough,” Jin says, “We still need a story in case she does ask. She might. She’s got his mark on her skin as well,”
Jungkook shifts uncomfortably.
“He ran away. That would be like him, the fucking coward,” Jimin says.
“Okay, fine. We will go with that. Forget him for now, we have to focus on YN. I thought … I never want to think I’ve lost her ever again. I was so scared. So so scared. I thought she was really gone. I have to keep her. We have to keep her,”
Jimin nods.
“I know. You have no idea how it felt, to reopen my eyes for the first time and see her sitting there, crying her eyes out,”
“What do we do about the lie? What do we do when the contest is up? I’m supposed to have a solution for our ‘curse’” Jin says, using air quotes.
“And you can’t just hypnotize her into staying with us? You can’t come up with anything?”
Jin sighs.
“No. I’ve tried. Every day, I’ve tried! Every spell in the book I can come up with, every scenario and potion. I’ve slipped even my strongest potions, potions that have never failed, into her food but nothing!” Jin says, throwing up his arms.
“Maybe she won’t want to leave anymore,” Jungkook says, light coming into his eyes, “Maybe Jimin dying made her want to stay with us. Maybe we can milk that,”
“I have no problem pulling her emotions around, keeping her in my arms,” Jimin says, smirking widely
Jin scowls, not liking the thought of letting YN be coddled by Jimin for however long it takes to convince her that she doesn’t want to leave them.
“Fine. Fine. Do whatever it takes to get her to want to stay here. But watch yourself, snake,” Jungkook says, “Make a wrong move and it’ll be me and you out in the forest,”
Jimin just smiles, knowing that it’s nothing but an empty threat.
But Jimin doesn’t have to do anything. For a solid week, YN clings onto Jimin like her life depends on it, not wanting to let him out of her sight for too long. She’s intensely paranoid, watching every move he makes to ensure that he doesn’t just disappear out from under her. It was terrifying, seeing Jimin in such a broken, gorey state. The sight will forever haunt her dreams. It wakes her up in the middle of the night and makes her crawl into his bed, pressing herself close to his chest to hear his heart beating steadily.
She’s much more cautious with the other boys as well, taking measures to make sure that everyone is as healthy as they should be. She’s on Yoongi’s ass about eating three times a day. She watches Hoseok dance, making sure he doesn’t work himself too hard. She trails after Namjoon, watching for spare cords on the floor in case he’ll trip. YN goes to the gym with Kookie, watching him do reps and set in Jin’s room while he worked on spells and potions. Her thoughts are consumed with questions about whether or not they’re okay at any given point that it’s practically debilitating to be away from them. But the biggest paranoia of all lays in Taehyung’s absence.
She’s asked the other boys about where Tae could possibly be, but the answers were all vague or avoided.
It’s early in the morning when she feels that blinding pain again. That terrible, awful feeling that happened when Jimin was in the forest. Before she can scream out for help, she disappears and lands harshly in a damp, dark space. YN blinks, disorientated, and tries to catch her bearings. No matter how many times she blinks, she can’t see anything.
Water drips in the background, getting louder as YN shuffles forward, hand against a wall. It’s slightly slimy and YN cringes at the feeling. She’s afraid to take her fingers off, frightened that she’ll get lost.
“Hello?” she asks into the void, voice echoing in the space, sending chills down her spine.
Nothing comes back to greet her.
“Taehyung?” she asks.
There’s a low groan, the same sound a wounded animal would make.
“Oh my God,” she says, “Taehyung!”
YN walks as fast as she can without falling flat on her face. The darkness doesn’t help anything but YN stops when she hears the sound once more, bending down, hand coming into contact with something frigid cold.
“Tae,” she whispers, sitting down on the hard floor.
Glowing red eyes pop into sight, the color of fresh blood.
“What happened to you?” she asks quietly, not wanting to break the atmosphere.
The vampire can’t even form words, mumbling incoherently.
“We need to get you out of here,” YN says, attempting to move him and prop him up.
Taehyung’s grip is tight on her arm.
He pulls her close to him, eyes so bright they’re nearly blinding. His breath fans out against her face, ice cold.
Fear should be coursing through her veins but something in her prevents that negative emotion, Instead, she finds herself leaning closer and closer until razor-like teeth skin the skin on her neck. She only flinches slightly when they sink into her skin, Tae’s fingers pushing deeper into her shoulders and he takes gulp after gulp. With every sip Tae feels himself get stronger, feels the festering wounds heal and the strength returns to him.
When he’s taken enough to feel like himself again he pulls back, dragging his tongue over the marks he’s inflicted upon her. His breaths are ragged as he props his forehead onto hers, dizzy as he’s taken himself off of the very edge of death.
“I -” YN begins, “I was so worried about you Taehyung,”
The man scoffs but doesn’t move, the bond (and maybe something else) keep him from going anywhere.
“Don’t lie to me. But thank you for coming to help me. I appreciate it,”
Taehyung stands up reaching out in the darkness to grab her hand.
“Let’s get you home, okay. Before the others kill me for real,”
YN stops him, tugging gently on his hand.
“What happened, Tae? What happened to you? What happened to Jimin?”
Taehyung is still and silent.
“It doesn’t matter,”
“It does matter. It does!” YN says, beginning to get riled up, “It matters to me what happens to you. It matters what happens to all of you. I - I don’t care if it’s a curse. I don’t care anymore. It matters to me what happens to all of you. It’s driving me crazy that any of you could be hurt at any time. That means you, Taehyung. I care what happens to you, Taehyung,”
“Why?” he asks, voice so emotionless it sounds like he’s a robot, “Why. Don’t you hate me, just like them? Like everyone?”
“No,” she says immediately, “No I don’t. I was afraid of you but what have you really done? What have you actually done to hurt me? You bit me once, yeah, but you did not hurt me, not really. None of you have. And this bond, whatever it is, I don’t … I don’t want it to end. I don’t want to lose you. Any of you,”
Taehyung sits back down, searching her face in the darkness. The emotion on her face is soft and sincere. No matter where Tae looks, no matter how hard he listens to her heartbeat, he can’t find anything indicating a lie.
He wants to believe. He really does, He wants to give into the bond like all the others have, to fall to his knees in front of her and worship. But the voice in his head prevents him from doing it. The memories stop him.
“Let’s just go,” Tae says, swallowing harshly.
In the next moment, Taehyung is shocked, truly shocked for the first time in a long while. His heartbeat skyrockets when her fingers push through his knotted hair, than she ever so softly tilts her face to his and connects her lips with his own, her blood smearing between their lips.
The moan in instant, Taehyung pulling her closer and kissing her so hard the memories vanish.
I love these dorks with all my heart 😆
Look at my little guy ready to kick ass!! 😁🤩😘
The love between these two radiates with the intensity of a thousand suns. ❤️ 💕 💗
yoongi’s dad calls jungkook “soondoongi”(순둥이)
[cr. twt @cat_sasha | tr. cr. lovemazejikook]
+ i think this is why 🥺 [soondoongi is a brand of baby wipes in korea and this is the packaging]
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