possessive touches × yoonnie

more confessions

no one pov

"I don't share what's mine..and you are mine" yoongi said , unlike his cold gaze his voice was gentle and soothing. "so don't push my limits" he paused.

" just thinking about someone else looking at you...drives me nuts"

"..."

"I don't even understand why I dint do anything for a whole fucking year-"

cold sweat ran down Jennies back when yoongi touched her cheeks.

wait -

for one year ?

the past - 1 year ago

"hey wake up , let's have lunch. it's tasty taco and mushroom soup" one of the sweet classmates voice called.

"uh..sleepy..." Jennie mumbled laying back on her desk like sleepy cat.

"hurry up, everyone is waiting for you"

present

that's right Jennie did have friends before. in fact she wasn't bullied in her first year at all !!!!

she had her own friends. who had lunch with her and talked to her. but why did it seem like someone just washed out those memories.

it seemed all real blurry.

however...it might be because those friends started avoiding Jennie little by little.

until they all disappeared.

and Jennie was left alone since then.

"I like you" yoongi said snaping Jennie back from her thoughts. his hands slowly slowly going down to the girls exposed collarbones.

but he stoped there biting his lips. as he hugged Jennie tight. a thought came up to her mind.

that-

yoongi was fuckin obsessed with her !

"y-yoongi get away from me" Jennie squirmed underneath the olders weight. but there wasn't a response or backing away. he hugged her so firmly in his grasp.

"please..."

"please leave me alone"

Jennie whimpered as the older hugged her tighter. but not enough to hurt anyone. but it was still suffocating the other. her anxiety driping up with the skinship.

"all those bullying I faced..you told them to do it . dint you ?" Jennie asked but it just came out as a faint whisper.

yoongi was quite. as he played with the girls silky hair humming a tune of his own.

"I'm I wrong ?" Jennie asked again.

"..."

there wasn't any answer but just yoongi's cold smile plastered on his lips.

Jennie was frightened. she'd rather want the older to swear at her instead of seeing such a creepy smile.
on the corner of his silent smile , there cast a dark shadow.