Misunderstood (BTSxY/N Poly ff) 18+

Disruptive chaos

Jimin's POV

I noticed that Jay keeps eyeing y/n up and down. Once we get into the lounge the first thing he says is something rude. "Damn! Who's the cutie in the skirt? I've never seen you before."

I couldn't help but clench my fist. "Yah Jay! Watch your mouth." I snap at him. "Sorry! I didn't mean to hit on your sister!" Jay responded with a hint of cockiness in his tone. I get more irritated until Hobi hyung taps my shoulder to calm me down. "Jay, can you get us our usual drinks? Thanks." Hoseok Hyung handled it so jay would disappear.

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Y/N's POV

I was caught off guard by their friend's remark. I didn't like the way he came at me. Jimin and Jhope saved me from an embarrassing moment. I sit down in the gap of the two tables and watch the guys slide on the couch to get a seat. Yoongi sitting on my right and Jhope is on my left. Jimin and Taehyung sit along the wall on the right and Jin and Namjoon sit across from them. The colorful disco lights twirl around the room bringing club vibes to this dark room.

Jungkook gets excited and walks up to the front of the room to start punching numbers into the control pad to select a song. His excitement is making me happy. I'm also excited to hear them sing in person. Watching him pick up the mic and begin dancing to rhythm once the song brings joy to my system. The music is loud and when I scan the room, I can see Namjoon and Jin whispering but Jimin and Taehyung are too. I wonder what has all the whispering been about. Suddenly, the door opens and someone comes in to drop some drinks on the table. Yoongi taps my thigh asking me if there is a specific drink I get instead of the beers and the dark liquor that was brought in. "I don't really know what to order...do you know any sweet drinks?" I leaned into his ear so he can hear me. He smiles at me and quickly thinks of one. "I'll be back, I'll go get you one. Behave when I'm gone." He squeeze my thigh before walking out of the room.

"Hey! I finally get to hear you sing." Jhope says to me with a bright smile. I love that he can make me happy just with a smile. "I might not be as good as Jungkook though" I joked with him and Yoongi comes back in and brings me drink with a straw in it. "Try this one, if you don't like it, we can give it to Jimin." Yoongi smiles at me. When I tasted it, it was sweet and a bit tangy.

Is there even alcohol in this?

I take a bigger gulp and Yoongi leans back and says something to me but I couldn't hear him. I lean into his shoulder, leading with my ear. "Slow down, Princess. I don't want to have to carry you out of here." He says with a slight growl. "What is this? It's so good!" I yelled "It's name is something that I'd like to do with you." Yoongi smirks at me. "What is it?" I curiously questioned. Yoongi's hand grazes my thigh. "It's called sex on the beach. Now, pace yourself." he says in my ear and kisses me just below it. My body instantly straightens because there are others in the room. I look around to see if anyone has noticed and realized that everyone except Jungkook has their eyes on Yoongi and I.

Shit. I think they saw us.

I quickly grabbed my drink and chugged it. "Can you get me another one?" I asked Yoongi with my pointer finger in the air. I get so nervous that I end up heading over to the control pad to find a song. Jungkook hands me the mic and that is when my mind comes back to reality. I am about to sing to the 7 most handsome men in the world. My mouth is dry and I feel like my heart is about to explode. I turn around and look at them and just as I assumed, they were all watching me closely. Turning around didn't help and I am regretting my body's decision to come up here. The song starts but I hesitate. Unprepared to make a fool out of myself, Jimin walks up and picks up the second mic and starts the song for me. As he sings, he grabs my hand that's holding the mic, bringing the mic up to my mouth so I can participate. He smiles and stops for a second so I can pick up where he left off. I stare into his eyes as I sing. I can't believe I am singing to the entire room. By the time the song is over, Jimin has been able to make me laugh and smile. I am finally having fun. Once the song is over I walked back sit down in my seat and a new drink is the table.

I take a sip as I'm watching Jimin and Taehyung sing and dance while Jhope and Jin are being their backup dancers. They seem to be having the time of their lives. I can't help but let out a giggle when Jin and Jhope drag Jungkook up to dance with them. I look over at Yoongi and see him laughing just as hard as Namjoon. They are really entertaining and so talented. When I put my drink back down on the table, I then realized that I accidentally drank the whole thing. I stood up but Yoongi grabbed my wrist and pulled me down to his level, "going somewhere?" He asked. "I need to use the restroom" I told him and he frees my wrist. I walk out and enter the hallway. Looking both ways, I am unsure which way to go.

Left

I move my feet down the hallway and I start to see signs guiding me to the restroom. I finally do my business and once I start making my way back. "Hey!" Someone calls me and I turn around. It's the guy from earlier, I try to recall his name but my memory is foggy. "What's a pretty girl like you doing with those guys?" He asked me but I don't reply. He comes towards me and my feet shuffle back. "Do you have a name?" He asks me as he invades my personal bubble. I keep stepping back until my back hits the wall. He is so close that I feel uncomfortable by his presence. My hands instinctively come up and block my chest when he extends an arm and places his hand next to my head. His hand comes up, touching my cheek and my shoulder comes up to shield my face. "Please stop." I say softly. When I feel one of his knees try to make its way in between my legs, I cross my ankles over each other; rejecting him. "That short skirt is so inviting sweetheart. Are you sure you want me to stop?" His voice is gross and creepy. I shove his chest and yell at him. "I SAID TO STOP!" But the guy roughly grabs my wrist and I do my best to resist.

"No one likes a rude girl. Maybe I need to teach you a les—"
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