and then, "you don't even fucking care about me!"
"do you think everything's okay?" hoseok mumbled. "he sounds like he's about to cry."
"if you cared even one fucking bit, you would have noticed when i started starving myself!"
yoongi flinched, lighting up a cigarette as he listened intently. he had known. and he flinched cause he hadn't been able to do anything about it.
"fuck off!"
smoke blew from yoongi's pale lips as he exhaled. sobs were coming from the bathroom, and jimin was the first to get up and knock on the door.
"kook?"
he didn't answer.
"hey, jungkook, i'm... i'm coming in."
he slid through the doorway and the door closed behind him with a soft thud.
° ° °
the next day, it was dark by the time they found a place to spend the night.
their day had went like this:
they drove straight ahead for a few hours.
they stopped by at a gas station at one point and got something to eat.
they drove.
ate.
took some cute pictures in a photobooth somewhere in some cute little town.
drove.
and when they got in a tunnel they stopped again to do something badass, because their lives had been nothing but just plain bad for so long.
badass was different. and badass was great.
but most of the badass stuff they thought up was illegal.
which was also great.
they stopped halfway through the tunnel with their car parked sideways and blocked everyone else from driving further.
cars stretched down the length of the tunnel as far as they could see.
jin stayed in the truck, ready to drive away in case the police came, and the other six screamed like a bunch of malfunctioning banshees (which, they technically were) and ran.
taehyung threw himself on top of the hood of a car and rubbed his face against the window, scrambling away when the driver started to get out of his car.
there was honking and yelling and hoseok had halfway covered a car with a liter of coke before the cops showed up.
and then they ran.
ran for their lives and reputations and sanity and most definitely for each other.
they ran for each other.
it was a hell of a run, and it was fucking amazing.
and it was half past one in the morning when they found their way to a new motel to get some sleep.
which, by the way, they didn't sleep that night.
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Fanfictionthey like to meet behind the fast food place namjoon works at to get free fries and sodas. and then their trip begins when taehyung needs to get away. /trigger warning. /partly based on the "i need u" and "run" music videos and the fanfic "brotherho...