Purple || MYG

Bangchan

Channie: Hey gorgeous. Still up for going out?
You: Sure when?
Channie: Can you be ready in an hour? Dress nice. See you soon gorgeous 😘
You: Always such a flirt

    I tossed my phone on the bed and hurriedly showered. Bangchan and I had grown super close after a drunken night with the guys where I spilled all my secrets about Yoongi. He knew my past and how I felt about him. He also knew that I didn't feel the same way about him that he felt about me, nonetheless he still continued to flirt and be protective over me. Not that I minded. He never took it too far. Bangchan always knew my boundaries and always respected them.
    "Where the hell are you going all dressed up?" I looked up at Yoongi standing in our bedroom doorway with his arms crossed. I smoothed out my dress and headed for the bed where I had tossed my phone.
    "Out." I simply responded. The past two days have been aggravating to say the least. Yoongi was moping and being rude to everyone in the house and refused to go out and enjoy the vacation with everyone.
    "With Bangchan?" I nodded my head at him as I went to go past him through the doorway. In a swift movement he snatched my phone out of my hand and started scrolling.
    "Yah! Give that back!" He held it up out of my reach. I stopped jumping for it and huffed as he scrolled through my phone.
    "Are you two dating or something now? What's up with the 'hey gorgeous'?" Here we go again with the jealousy.
    "Yoongi it isn't like that. We're just friends."
    "But he likes you."
    "So? You like me too but I still hang around you all the time." I narrowed my eyes at him as his face grew red with anger. As I went to grab my phone out of his hand he pinned my wrists above me and pushed me harshly against the wall.
    "You're mine Alex." He growled as he stared in my eyes.
    "I'm nobody's Yoongi." He scoffed and then turned me and pushed me onto the bed.
    "Does he do things like this? Does he know how to touch you? Does he know how weak you get when someone touches you here?" He kept my hands pinned above my head on the bed as he nipped lightly at my neck. I swallowed my moans as he made his way up to my ear.
    "Does he know how sweet you sound when you moan? How addicting it is to have you writhing in pleasure underneath him?" His whispers sent tingles down my spine as I tried to suppress my arousal. Yoongis hands made their way down my sides to my hips.
    "I bet he doesn't know how you love being pinned down and fucked until you can't see straight." A moan slipped its way past my lips earning a smirk from Yoongi.
    "Only I know how to pleasure you. Don't forget that Bora. You'll always be mine. Weather we're together or apart, no matter who you're with you'll always think of the way my fingers feel on your skin. Nobody else's. You're mine forever Bora Moon." Yoongi breathlessly whispered in my ear while his fingers trailed down my skin to in between my thighs. I was frozen. I couldn't bring myself to stop him because deep down I knew he was right. I would never be able to keep him out if my head.

    "Alex, you're friend is here for you." Namjoon knocked and yelled from the other side of the door. I was glad he had more sense than to barge in like the younger ones. Yoongi sat up and hovered over me before lightly pecking my lips and letting go of my hands. I sat up quickly grabbing my stuff and making my way to the door. I looked back before exiting the room to see Yoongi sitting on the edge if the bed, legs spread and his stiff sweats on full display. A knowing smirk plastered on his face as he stares me down. I huffed and left the room.
    "Are you okay Alex? Your face is all red. You're not sick are you?" Bangchan put the back of his hand on my forehead and then my cheeks. I pushed his hand away and faked a smile.
    "I'm fine Channie. Let's go before we're late for our reservation." He nodded his head and led me out towards his rental car.

Yoongi POV
    I watched as Alex left. Her flushed face etched in my brain. The thought of someone else causing her to look like that stirred a storm inside of me. I hated it. I hated how weak and vulnerable she made me feel. I hated that other men had the privilege of looking at her. Of having her close. I know I overstepped just now but when it comes to Alex, I lose all sense of control. She probably hates me. She's probably complaining about me to that pretty boy right now. He's probably making her laugh and smile and-
    "Are you going to mope all day or come out and spend time with everyone? Taehyung leaned against the doorframe with a raised brow. Tae had witnessed first hand multiple times the extent of my jealousy. The small scar on his right cheek a permanent memory of my anger issues. The day that he told me he had slept with Alex all those years ago wasn't the only time we had gotten into a fight. We fought multiple times even after she was out of our lives. Most were started by me. One time I was drinking and I came home late, I thought everyone would be asleep but while stumbling to my room I heard what sounded like Alex's voice. It came from Taehyungs room. It had already been a month since she disappeared and nobody had talked to her at least that's what I thought. But as I pressed my ear against Taehyungs door I heard her voice over the phone. She was extremely drunk and crying. Over what I never found out. But after he hung up the phone all I could see was red. Here I was wishing I could just hear her voice tell me she loved me one more time and she had drunkenly said it to Taehyung over the phone. I didn't give him the chance to explain when he had hung up. I kicked open his bedroom door and lunged at him. I was too drunk and angry to care that I had taken it too far. That night as Taehyung laid bloody and unconscious underneath me I realized that I needed help. I had beat him so badly that his face was almost unrecognizable. Both eyes bruised and swollen, his nose shattered and the rings I had on at the time had created a gash in his cheek. Jungkook had heard the commotion from next door and ran in. It wasn't until he yanked me off of him did I come back and realize what I had done. I had hurt my brother. I had almost killed him.
    "Hyung?" I snapped my focus back to Taehyung who looked worried.
    "Yeah I'm coming." I got up and walked towards the door. As I walked past Taehyung I patted his head earning a wide grin from him and we both went and sat in the living room with the rest of the guys.