Say you love me

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Yoongi was in his room seething when he hears Heri's bedroom door open and her and Jungkook walk out. Once he's sure they're at the door he slips out of his room and into hers. They are talking, whether she wants to or not. The smell of sex fills his nose and makes his stomach turn once he's inside her room. He leans against her closet door, not wanting to sit on the bed that's still a mess. She walks back in a few minutes later and locks the door. Once she starts to walk into the room she sees him and jumps. "What the fuck was that?!" His voice is cold and dark. She clutches her chest since he startled her. "Fuck!" She gasps. Then she glares at him glaring at her. "Get out of my room" she says. "Answer my question" he counters. She stares at him but doesn't back down even when he's shooting daggers at her. "Isn't it obvious what that was? I doubt I have to spell it out." He grows more angry. "Cut the shit Heri! We agreed to not do that shit here!" She walks past him and starts to pull the dirty sheets from her bed. "No, we agreed to not do it when the other was here, and I do believe you weren't when we started. It's not may fault you came home half way through." His chest starts to heave in anger. "He's fucking using you Heri." She balls up the sheets and stuffs them in her hamper then walks toward him. "Move. I need clean sheets." He glares at her but notices her avoiding his eyes. He scoffs but steps aside. She opens the door and says as she walks past him, "I'm using him right back." His eyes narrow as he watches her walk in, then follows her. He stops at the doorway and says, "what the fuck are you doing?! This isn't you!" She sighs as she grabs a clean sheet set and turns around. She looks at him and it hurts her. She hates fighting with him but she can't unhear what he said. "But this IS me. I'm just a whore, remember? So stay out of my life and get out of my room." But he doesn't move. Instead he keeps staring at her. His gaze makes her nervous but she won't let him see that. But he does because she holds the sheets tighter against her chest. "I didn't mean that. You know I didn't, so stop with that dumb shit."

She steps closer and coldly says, "move." "No" he coldly says back. Her eyes narrow and so does his. She knows him and knows how stubborn he is. She sighs and repeats, "move. Yoongi." He takes a step closer to her and grits out "no." She feels so nervous, not liking how close he is. "Was it good?" Her eyes widen but she doesn't answer. He takes another step to her as his eyes bore into her. "Did he satisfy you, bestie?" Her mouth opens but closes, not sure how to respond. He's never acted like this to her. He takes yet another step to her and they're now almost touching. She's frozen in her spot as she looks at him. "M-move" she says but it comes out so submissive that she is disappointed in herself. He instead steps even closer and grabs the sheets, ripping them from her grasp and throwing them to the ground. He steps back up to her and he's so close she can feel his hot breath on her lips. "Tell me Heri. Did he fuck you good? Did he make you cum?" His eyes are filled with fire and she's never seen it before. "Stop" she softly says and is again disappointed in herself. He's too close. It's making her feel things she shouldn't and also making her nervous. She gasps when she feels his hands grip her waist, her eyes bugging out. He pulls her to have her chest against his, their lips inches apart. "Answer my question Heri." He sounds so angry but she feels turned on. "L-let go" she stutters. He smirks and his grip only gets stronger. "Did he use a condom?" Her head is spinning. What is he doing? He's never acted like this. She's freaking out. His face gets closer to hers and her eyes widen even more when she feels one of his hands tangle in her hair and yank back. She yelps and it makes him smirk.

"Did he pull your hair?" He tugs her hair again before running his hand around to her throat. He then grips her throat and squeezes it, pushing her back until her back hits the wall. He gets too close again and asks, "did he choke you? Did he keep a tight grip as you came? Tell me." His grips tightens and she rubs her thighs together. Her eyes start to roll shut but he pulls her toward him to gain her attention back. His lips graze hers as he softly says, "do you know how you made me feel?" "What.." she pants as she keeps her eyes locked with his. "You belong to me Heri. You're MY person, MY soulmate." Her eyes flutter shut when his lips attach to hers for the first time in their friendship. Her mind is a blur as to what the hell is happening. His grip on her throat loosens as his hand runs down her neck until he reaches her breasts, where he grabs one and kneads it. He groans when she finally starts to kiss him back. He pushes his rock hard cock into her and it makes her gasp and whimper. His kiss is rough and she's so confused. He then abruptly breaks the kiss to turn her and push her hard against the wall. She's panting when she hears his zipper going down and then his pants hit the floor. Her eyes go wide when she feels his hands yanking her joggers down, panties with them. She yelps when she feels his bare hard cock against her ass. She can't comprehend what's happening. She tries to look back at him but he shoves her head against the wall. His voice then booms angrily in her ear. "Did he use a condom Heri?"
She nods and hears him hum before her mouth falls open feeling him entering her from behind.