Y/N
"Hey! You don't have stocks left!" Yoongi yelled while entering the living room where Jin, Namjoon, and I were.
"I bought food but you guys ate them on our way here." Jin said, shrugging.
"Let's buy some," I said.
It has been a week since we arrived here and I'm getting bored. Days ago, we told Namjoon our story.
"Let's go!" I said and went out of the house, I saw Yoongi shake his head and followed me anyway.
"I will sit at the back," Namjoon said and jumped on the back of the truck.
That looks fun.
"Me too!" I said and was about to jump as well when Namjoon suddenly offered his hand to help me.
Before I could even reach his hand, I felt someone hold my waist and lifted me. I gasped and saw Yoongi look away before jumping on as well.
"Settle your asses off!" Jin said as I settle down with Yoongi and Namjoon sitting across me.
Jin started the engine and drove away.
"Y/n." I looked at Yoongi when he called me.
I frowned when he handed me his handkerchief, "Tie your hair."
My hair was being blown by the wind and I don't know why he was asking me to tie it. I find it cool though.
Like I'm in a music video.
I obeyed him and tied my hair into a ponytail, and felt some strands fall on my nape. Minutes later, the truck stopped as we immediately went off.
While entering the grocery store, I felt my hair loosen.
I turned around only to see Yoongi holding his handkerchief that I used earlier to tie my hair, "Don't expose your nape." He said and entered the store.
My lips parted.
He told me to tie my hair and when I tied it he wants me to not expose my nape?
So bipolar.
I heard someone chuckle, I looked at my side and saw Jin. I glared at him but he laughed instead of shutting up before entering the store.
What is his problem?
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Pickup Truck • BTS✅
FanfictionBecause of a pick-up truck, 9 teenagers who ran away from their homes were gathered. A BTS x Reader Fanfiction Written by: bluedasra