"5...6....7....8!"

Hoseok huffs out while watching run through that dance yet another time after doing it at least 5 times.

"No no its," he steps in front of you and does the dance moves,"pah.. pah.. brrrrra pah!" He hums as he perfectly dances in front of you.

You watch carefully as he does the moves and then copy him while he shows again only a little slower.

You can't move your shoulder as much as you wanted to so hoseok's only teaching the footwork of the dances first and then when it's healed a little more he'll teach you the rest.

"Good good, okay show me for the last time and then we can go" he smiles brightly resembling the radiant sun.

You do the foot work for hopefully the last time putting in all your effort, once you finish you flop onto the floor out of tiredness, "My legs are broken!" You groan in agony.

He giggles then flops down next to you, "nah their not, come on Jin wants us back for lunch." He orders while shooting up taking a sip of his water.

You roll over onto your back and sigh, "give me 4 years and then I'll get up," you exaggerate.

He laughs loudly and packs his bag.

You still lying on the floor not moving an inch feel warm hands slip under your figure and lift you up and hold you close, "um..."

"Well you said your legs were broken." He smirks while graciously carrying you out of the dancing studio and down stairs, "I HAVE BROUGHT A Y/N" Hoseok announces while putting you down safely still holding the same annoying but hot smirk on his face.

You sigh and hide your face in embarrassment before going into yoongi's room and strip yourself of your sweaty manky clothes and stepping into the shower.

Your still mad at namjoon.

You know you can't hate him forever...but what your more annoyed about is how he even came up with the accusation.

You've been ignoring him since the walk and it is now the afternoon of the next day.

You sigh while turning the faucet off and stepping out of the shower, wrapping yourself in the most luxurious fluffy blanket.

You sigh looking at your shoulder in the mirror, and your mind flashes back to the day you had you break down from looking at it, your used to it now but the pain is still there mentally and physically.

"How come you were the one that got shot, huh?!"

His words still linger in your mind as you dry yourself off you mind completely in its own world making you oblivious to your surroundings.

"You caused this."

"I hate you y/n"

"We will leave you."

Your mind imagines the boys saying those words mocking you, hurting you.

You shake your head and tap your cheeks, 'no! They won't leave me they said that I mean everything to them! I haven't caused anything!' You scream to yourself in your mind while looking into the mirror.

You send a quick text to coco

Cocoloco : are you okay?

Sent 11:52 am

You : yeah I'm okay, sorry namjoon wanted to play monopoly.

Cocoloco : oh okay awesome! :)

You : coco I'm travelling to Korea with the boys...so I was wondering if you wanted to meet?

Cocoloco : omg really?! No way!! Omg yes please I haven't seen you in 2 years is that even a question if you can!?! Of course!

You smile down at your phone and slip on your top before walking out slipping your phone in your pocket.

You face colliding with a firm yet squishy surface.

"S-sorry!" You spit out backing away from the figure in front of you.

He smiles his boxy grin, "it's alright! Jin wanted me to collect you since he's dishing up now, you can sit next to me!" Taehyung childishly smiles and hops out of the room you slowly following him.

"Okay now that everyone's here..let's eat!" Jin announces while diging into his own meal.

Your sat across namjoon.

An uncomfortable sensation runs down you spine, you glare at him.

Does he not trust you? Even after everything you've done? You even wrote a heartfelt sorry letter for him.

"Y/N? Y/nnn~" jimin waves his baby hands in front of your gaze making everyone look up from their meals.

You just glare at namjoon, hoping to make him feel unsettled and uncomfortable.

"I'm not hungry, but thank you Jin for making the meal." You slide away from the table and walk into the living room, the boys watching your every step and you plop onto the sofa and turn on a film.

You decided on horror.

You get comfy and snuggle into a blanket, turning the sound up. Today you decided to be ignorant.

"Y-y/n can you turn it down?" Hoseok asks quivering from the table.

"No! The screams and scary bits a much more exiting when louder!" You bellow out not even facing back towards them.

"Y/N please! This is childish!" Jin threatens but you don't care, your hurt. Almost despondent.

You turn the volume up louder.

Now the screams of the TV are bellowing out around the house almost making it seem like the film is real and in the house itself.

"Bang."

You leap out of your skin throwing the remote somewhere in the room and duck into the sofa.

Mistake. A huge mistake.

"Y/N!" Taehyung scrapes away from the table and rushes over to you kneeling in front of you patting your head trying to comfort you in your shaking form.

"It's okay...its okay.., it was only the TV...not here your safe," he comforts staring right into your eyes with concern.

Silence fills the room, as the TV is shut off and the horrible film disappears on the screen.

You never expected that, the gun shot, your eyes widen in fear and trauma as your whole mind flashes back to the concert day.

You can feel your whole body go numb again and you close your eyes tight covering your ears and you shiver and quiver in a traumatising way.

Taehyung just lifts you into a cuddle and holds you tighter than ever nearly cutting your breathing off, he rubs your back and whispers sweet comforting words into your ear.

All the boys now sat around you and the cuddling Taehyung.

"Y/n..." Jin exhales, "we warned you.."

You look to him with tearful eyes, "I'm S-sorry.." you wipe your tears, "I'm such a wimp.." you mumble but Taehyung hugs you tighter and nuzzles his head on yours softly.

"no way are you a wimp." Namjoon calls out.

You tuck your face into Taehyung ''s chest and listen carefully to his calm heart.

"Y/n" namjoon calls out again, but you don't answer you only burry your face more pulling Taehyung's flannel over to cover your ears.

"Y/n stop ignoring me please!" Namjoon begs.

"I know I've hurt you but please listen to what I have ever to say..." he pleads.

However as you let go of the flannel your phone in your back pocket begins to ring and you take it out.

Reading the unknown number once again.

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Drama llama, I am.

Hope your liking the drrrrama
And I hope it will be resolved soon! Who do you want y/n to end up with at the end of this book?

See you in the next chapter! ♡