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Chapter 21🔞

"I swear if he tries anything tonight I will punch him in the throat." Charles said as we sat at the kitchen counter.

We were drinking a vodka mix with sweet cranberry juice and sharing a bag of chips, while the guys were in the lounge area.

"Trust me if he tries anything I'll be the first one to punch him. I need that right now." I said chugging the last bit of my drink and poured myself another.

"Okay we don't need to catching a case ." He said a bit worried.

I rolled my eyes at him and kept drinking. Charles pulled the glass away from my mouth causing me to spill on my brown pants.

"What the fuck?!" I exclaimed.

"I'm being a good friend and making sure you don't get wasted and do something you regret." He said with his eyebrows raised.

I knew what he was implying, I get very loose when I drink so I think that's for the best.

"I'm going to clean myself but when I come back that glass better be refilled." I said sliding out of my seat.

I walked pass where the guys were sitting, I looked straight ahead making sure I don't make eye contact with Mark.

Hoseok pov:

They were talking about our tours and what we've done and seen but all I could fucking think of is what Mark did or said to y/n.

I couldn't help but stare at his smiling face and remembering y/n's face when she saw him. She looked so distraught and broken. It looked like a mix of shock and confusion but also anger.

Y/n went to the bathroom which was in one of the rooms. I had to speak to her.

I walked over to Charles and ate a few chips.

"Whose glass is that?" I said damn well knowing whose it was.

"Oh its y/n's , she went to the bathroom quickly."

I nodded acting very nonchalant and walked away.

Before turning to where the guys were sitting , I quickly turned and went to the bathroom.

It was down a long passage the chatter of the guys became more and more distant.

I walked into the room and shut the door. The voices completely went away.

I walked over to the bathroom door and knocked .

"Y/n? Are you okay?" I asked a bit worried she might be wasted.

No sound came from the bathroom until she opened door standing in her panties and the top she had on.

My eyes wondered to her legs , her thighs were thick and I just wanted to squeeze them.

I shook my mind from those thoughts .

"What's... wrong?" I asked finding it hard to breath normally.

"Charles made me spill on my pants I'm trying to dry it up." She said pointing at her pants on the towel rack.

"Are you okay?" I asked again not referring to the accident and I saw her face drop as if she knew what I was speaking about.

We had a long silence between us then she looked at me.

"You just gonna stand there?" She said looking up at me.

Y/n pov:

I pulled him inside the bathroom by the hem of his shirt.

I couldn't talk about what was bothering me but I needed to relax, luckily I remembered the agreement.

I pulled him into the center of that huge bathroom . He stared at me , shock and confusion written all over his face.