At some point I realized I wrote kria instead of kris and Jimina instead of Jimin just ignore it (or laugh at it) but I wanted to get this done and out as quickly as possible… and I was too lazy, bye bye...

Chanyeol placed me carefully on the ground in our apartment (our).
“Brothers! I'm back!”
Footsteps thundered towards the door and I waited for the onslaught.
Chanyeol grabbed my waist and handed me the sack to then hide me by the front door as he took the brunt of the collision.
“Where is she? Did you get her?” The boys asked worriedly (how nice of them).
“Yes, she's back and behind me.”
“You should slow down. I almost got bombarded!” I yelled half heartedly.
The boys had the hearts to look guilty and my heart squealed at the cuteness.
“Where's Yongguk? Yongguk?” I spoke through the stream of boys.
A hand went up at the back and I parted the boy's carefully.
“Here, a present. Be careful with it when you open it.” I handed him the sack.
He slowly peered inside, and looked back up to me, his eye welling up.
“Thank you. Thank you so much.” He pulled me into a hug, my shoulder soon turning wet.
“Let's get them warm. They are asleep at the moment.” I rubbed his back and slowly/carefully took the bag from him.
“Come and help me.” I said and pulled him with me towards the kitchen, asking Kria to get me some towels.
Yongguk sniffled and took the bag from me again and hugged his brothers gently as Kris returned with the towels.
One by one, each guinea pig was kissed by Yongguk before being placer in the towel by the stove.
“Yongguk, shift and spend time with your brothers. We will be in the living room if you need anything.” Suho said and hearded me out to the living room.
“OK, what was so important that we had to leave J-Hope, Jimina and their brothers behind?” I look end at each boy.
“Chanyeol told us, we will go collect them when we go back if they are safe.”
“Of course they're safe as you up it, but their own safety is not, they're being controlled against their wills, that is cruel.”
“We will go back for them then. But moving on…”
A silence settles over us and I grew edgy.
“Out with it. What's going on?”
“We've found our mate.” Sehun said finally.
My heart seemed to drop and a heaviness overtook me.
“Oh… Well good for you boys, who's the unlucky person?”
I kept my depressing feelings in. I knew they would find their mate eventually. But I would miss them, however, their happiness is my happiness, so I need to it up.
“... You.”
“Huh?!” My head shot up to Baekhyun.
“You are our mate. We all talked and agreed it is you and we want to share our feelings for you.”
Some of my bad feelings lifted, then I thought of something.
“What do you mean by mates? What do I have to do to be your mate?”
The boys pointed at Kai (our ‘playboy’... Yes, I found those magazines he stole from somewhere when I was at school) and I got it.
“Oh… Can I hand the receipt back please, I want my money back. “