Bts Badboys Gone soft? ( ⒸⓄⓜⓅⓁⒺⓉⒺⒹ)

Recovery

Y/N's pov

I couldnt see a thing.

I couldnt speak a thing.

I couldnt move anything.

After Alyssa had roughly tied me up, I've been stuck under the bleachers awaiting someone to find me.

I heard everything, from the boys outrage, the students uproar, Alyssa's plan, Yoongi's rude remark, but I couldnt do anything.

I've started to loose quite a bit of oxygen from being stuffed under the bleachers and I'm starting to get some cramps in my arms and legs.

I wasn't really put in a comfortable position.

Its been awhile since I've heard any of the students or the boys. I wonder where they went?

Im beginning to think I've been left here. All I have is a box of devices that I cant use. If Alyssa tied me herself, I could have been able to get undone and call the police and save BigHit high school.

But now im in an uncomfortable position with the key to get out of this mess right beside me and I cant do anything.

I bet everyone gave up.

Its not worth searching for a girl like me. I bet the whole school is home right now acting like I dont exist.

And what about Bts? I actually dont know how they are reacting to all of this...

Oh. Wait. What day is it today?

I've been feeling quite off like I've forgot something. Is it one of the boys birthdays? Wow. This must really suck for them. Im now a birthday ruiner. I bet the boys just love me for that(¯―¯٥)

God damn it, why do I always ruin everything?!

I should be in my classroom, doing dumbass work and hanging out with Bts like I dont have a care in the world. But no. The whole student body and staff is trapped in the school with no
devices.

I wonder how the boys are holding up...

" Y/N?!"

Isn't that Jimins voice? No it cant be. I think I'm just missing them too much.

Thats it. I've officially became crazy.

" Y/N?! OMG, Y/N are you ok?!" Cried Jimin.

Why is this happening?! No. Y/N, you have not gone crazy. This is just the voice of loneliness. Yes! Thats it, stop thinking shit.

" Guys!! Over here, help me get her out!"

Ok. I cant be imagining. That is definitely Jimin. I can here several more footsteps coming closer now.

Its Bts!! Finally!

" Tae! Make sure you grab her waist real tight! Jungkook! Make sure Tae doesn't hit Y/N's head off the bleachers!" Jin had ordered.

I felt big, soft hands rap around my torso as I felt another pair of hand caress the back of my head.

I was slowly dragged blindly out from underneath the bleachers, the first thing hitting my face was the cold, refreshing air.

I smiled from underneath the material over my mouth. I couldnt be happier to get out of there.

" Hurry up! Unwrap that crap off her!" Growled Yoongi.

I felt a number of arms start untying the material around me. After they were done, I had dropped down in the feeling of freedom and relief.