Cold ... cold as ice.

That's what Kim Seokjin feels. A cold that comes from within and no warmth could still that chill.

His body feels tired and weak, his eyes too heavy to open up.

He reaches out with his right hand expecting to feel his fluffy mattress, yet he senses something else.

Something tickles his fingertips, feeling humid to the touch.

No matter how weighty his eyes might feel he can't stay like this anymore.

He forces his eyes open only to be met with bright sun shining on his face, forcing him to close his eyes again.

Seokjin tries to open them up once more, blinking many times and putting his arm as a shield from the blinding.

He sits up looking at his surroundings.

Where the hell am I?

A glance and he sees four other men lying in the same position he was just seconds ago.

He's in some kind of forest surrounded by huge trees and a ground filled with grass. Even with the help of the oak trees covering up the shining sun, the radiation still makes its way through the small openings.

Looking at himself he notices his casual clothing. Some random jeans and a grey jumper with some stars here and there.

It's the same clothes he remembers to be wearing before coming here.

Did I somehow sleepwalk here?

Was I drunk?

Did someone put me here?

So many unanswered questions fill his head making it hard to focus on the here and now.

His coffee-brown eyes wiggle around lost.

Where is my brother?

Is he safe?

"Fuck! My head hurts!" One man exclaims, holding his right side of the head with his hand, rubbing it slightly.

He seems to be younger than Seokjin. The rather smaller is wearing the richest clothing he has ever seen.

A brown jumper with a sleeveless top covering it, the pants made of silk screaming Gucci or Louis Vitton.

The others slowly wake up as well yet one particular person catches his eyes.

He is blond with small rainbow-like highlights on his hair, his upper body has a dark blue shirt and his underbody was covered with black pants.

The smaller looked lost, but not in any way the same as Jin. The guy was frightened, his eyes looked everywhere as if looking for something.

"No ... No ... No ... No ..." He utters like a mantra. Seokjin couldn't help his big brother instinct and stood up, nearing him.

"Hey hey, it's okay. We will solve this together okay?" The smaller pulls his legs up and hugs them, hiding behind his underbody.

"I ... I ...I " Seokjin could feel his panic and noticed another guy approaching them both.

"Hey there! Can you focus on me? Okay? I'm Yoo Kihyun but you can call me Ki." The smaller was having none of it shivering and repeating the same word.

"I'm Kim Seokjin, what's your name?" Seokjin adds trying to divert the smaller's attention.

"Chill will you? It's not that big of a deal. And you're a fucking guy not an inoffensive girl so grow up." The rich guy exclaims already giving off a bad first impression.

Ki shoots him the deadliest of stares.

"I'm Han Jisung by the way." Seokjin turns his attention to the smaller again.

"Can you tell us your name?" The blond shakes his head sniffing slightly.

"Nu ... wan ..." Kihyun crouches down pushing his leather pants a bit up.

"What do you want? Do you need something? You have asthma?" Kihyun asks the smaller trying not to approach him too much and make him back off.

"I ... I ... I'm gonna ..." The smaller shakes his head vigorously trying to fight against something.

What the hell is going on?

There was still one guy who didn't say his name yet. He seemed more skilled and was looking for some clues while Seokjin and Kihyun look after the blond.

Jisung even very annoyed stayed there with his arms crossed and chocolate brown hair pulled up perfectly.

"What's wrong? You can tell us we won't hurt you." Seokjin tries another approach giving the other a warm smile.

"Hwannie ... Hwannie wan Daddy ..." Right the second the words leave the smaller's lips both males sigh.

He must be retarded

"It's okay sweetie, we will find your dad okay?" Seokjin enunciates smiling yet again.

"Daddy say Hwannie nu tawk to stwangew!" Kihyun stands up again fixing his pants.

"Sweetcheeks we aren't any strangers we are princes!" Hwannie's face lights up and he finally comes out of his cocoon.

"Chu pwince? Hwannie aways wan be pwince!" The smaller claps his hands happily.

"The fuck? He's retarded? Nice ... of all the people to be stuck with in a forest I had to get the fucking retard!" Kihyun turns around abruptly.

"What did you say? I dare you to say it again!" Jisung approaches Kihyun with a snob look being face to face with him.

"I said to all the people to be stuck with I got the retarded one." The older balls his fists and is ready to punch when he feels a tender hand wrap around it.

"That's enough." The last stranger states staying between both males.

"Finally someone with a bit of sense in here. What's your name?" The stranger gives him a side look and lets go of Kihyun.

"I'm Lee Minho, the famous dancer. And no, I'm not on your side Jisung." Minho answers making his way to look for clues.

The rich guy tightens his jaw not understanding why all these people care so much for this retard.

"Uppie!" Hwannie shouts making grappy hands for Seokjin.

"What about piggy pack sweet cheeks? Prince is not that strong." The smaller giggles and wiggles around.

"Pwince nu muscwes! Pwince need to weawn wif Daddy!" Seokjin was having a cuteness attack from this little fellow. The blond was such a fluff ball.

"Stop lisping! It's so fucking annoying. I can't understand what you're saying." Jisung complains.

Kihyun straightens his green sleeveless top ready to strike again.

"If it annoys you just back off. No one is making you listen." Jisung rolls his eyes crossing his arms.

"Uhm ... Jishungie? Hwannie wike chu shiwt!" The blond fidgets with his fingers, blushing slightly.

"Touch it and I'll cut your hands off. This is too much for a pathetic person like you." Kihyun was shocked, to say the least.

"What the actual fuck man? Who hurt you for you to be this fucking insensitive?" The rich male turns around.

"I ain't a fag. I don't need to go around showing emotions and sensitivity. It won't get me fame or money." Just as Kihyun was about to answer Minho comes with a purple paper in hand.

"I found this on the ground near the middle of where we were lying down." Seokjin looks at Hwannie and crouches in front of him.

"You can pop in sweetie." The blond does just that clutching onto his prince for dear life.

"W-why Jishungie nu wet Hwannie touchie shiwt? Nu undewstand what patetic mean pwince." Seokjin pulls the smaller a bit up to adjust perfectly to him.

"He's just very reserved to his clothes sweetie, don't mind him." The blond sniffs and the older understands it won't be that easy.

"Jishungie nu wike Hwannie ... Hwannie bad baby." The black-haired Kim nods for Kihyun to approach them and help out.

"Hey hey, don't say that! You're the best baby! He's just jealous of your cuteness and beauty." The newcomer winks at the smaller and makes him blush hard.

"H-Hwannie makie Jishungie jeawous?" Seokjin nods thanking whichever God there is for Kihyun's intelligence.

"Yes, baby. So he's sour." Minho calls the boys to gather and starts reading the instructions of the paper.

"Present your names to each other and find the glade where the other participants are. This is your first mission to succeed and you will receive further information. Good luck team purple!" He finishes reading and folds the paper to put it in his back pocket. His brownish trousers match his beige jumper perfectly.

Hwannie was too distracted with his shyness to understand anything which was a very good thing.

"We did the first thing already, now all we need is to find the glade," Jisung explains, looking around.

Kihyun nods. They need to find answers to this peculiar situation. Somehow he supposes the solution lies near that referred glade.

"I already know which way. See those slightly curved branches there? Someone came that way and bend them, no animal could do that." The boys simply stood there amazed at the other's experience.

Minho makes his way there followed suit by Jisung.

"Oh and by the way being gay doesn't make you more or less emotional. On the other hand, your fragile masculinity is making you look like a fucking asshole." The slightly taller retorts, infuriated by the other's homophobic remark.

The other three follow swiftly behind.

"Pwince? Hwannie sweepie ... wan cuddwe Daddy an an an paci!" Kihyun coos at the adorable scene.

"You can sleep, baby. Let's make a deal once you find Daddy you can give him the biggest hug, okay?" The blond nods already closing his tired eyes. He takes his thumb and sucks on it, imitating what he would do with his pacifier.

Soon they reach a wasteland in the middle of the unknown forest; the glade.

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