"Hoseok, please. We can't help you if you go outside." Jungkook pleaded, squeezing Taehyung's hand tightly.

I scoffed. "I'm not just going to be trapped inside for the rest of my life! I want fresh air, sunshine! Yoongi will be with me, so you don't need to worry about me."

Namjoon sighed. "I'm only okay with it if I'm outside circling the perimeter."

"I would approve of that suggestion, Joon," Yoongi nodded, kissing my cheek gently.

I pouted. "I'm not some kid! I don't need protecting!"

"Baby, we know you're not a kid. We just... We're only staying here temporarily, and we don't know the area. We just want to keep you safe. We need you in our lives, Hoseokie. I need you." GIRL WAE-

The room was silent for a minute as I stared at the floorboards beneath our feet. After a moment, I looked back up and sniffled, looking Yoongi in the eyes.

"Yoongi, that's was really fucking sweet." I leaned into his chest, his arms immediately wrapping around my body with a chuckle.

"Just let us keep you safe until we make it to our final destination."

I glanced back up towards Jungkook, who just spoke. My eyebrows furrowed as I then met the eyes of Namjoon and Yoongi as well.

"A-And... where exactly is our final destination?" I stuttered, not even caring that I did so.

Yoongi sighed. "We'll know it when we see it, I guess."

••••••

The sun burned against my melanin, but my smile was wider than its been in a while. I could see Namjoon and Jungkook both strolling along the outskirts of the garden, monitoring for any strange movements or noises.

I picked an apple off a nearby tree, only to drop it as something hit my back.

I turned around in shock, only to see Yoongi cracking up, his basket of corn by his feet.

"Y-Y-You-You're face!" Yoongi laughed, leaning over slightly as he did so.

I gave a dark chuckle as I took a few steps towards him. "Oh yeah? Well was that face of mine worth not seeing my face during sex for a while? Huh? Baby?"

Yoongi's laughter died down immediately, his ears burning red.

I huffed pridefully. "That's what I thought." With some added sass, I turned on my heel to continue picking the apples from the tree.

••••••

A shorty but, I think, a goodie!