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Hyung Line 79💦

"We're leaving, and you are in so much trouble," Hoseok said darkly. You swallowed, your palms suddenly sweaty.

"I - I was just-"

"You think we didn't see the way you were flirting with her the whole time?" Seokjin asked, tilting his head to the side, the napkin hanging loosely in his hand. And you froze because you honestly thought he didn't - thought Hoseok was the only one who had noticed it.

"Just because we don't want you to date just one of us doesn't mean we aren't jealous men," Namjoon said, his voice dropping low, his eyes heavy as he focused on you. And then suddenly Yoongi's hand that had been resting lightly on your thigh was around your wrist, holding it tightly. Your heart rate was picking up and glanced over at him, his face blank as he looked back at you.

"Come on princess," Hoseok said.

For the briefest second you were actually afraid. Your heart moving faster when the men with you all stood, Yoongi's grip like iron as he dragged you to your feet, your next breath was a shallow gasp and your eyes were wide and you looked at Seokjin, two seconds from attempting to break Yoongi's hold and get away. But Jin saw the glimmer of real fear in your eyes and stepped closer, placing his hand soothingly on your lower back as he leaned in to murmur quietly to you. Although his eyes betrayed no softness, his jaw set and lips pursed, his voice relaxed you.

"Say your color if you need to baby," he said softly, his breath tickling your ear. "Let's go," he told the group then, pushing past you to lead the way. Yoongi pulled you closer to his side possessively, releasing your wrist to slip his arm around your waist instead, fingers curling into your side.

When Seokjin had reminded you that this was a scene, your fear translated quickly into excitement. Your heart now pounded with thrill, your palms damp with anticipation. Because yes - you had fucked up... and now it was time to be punished.

And you loved to be punished.

When you got to the car this time they didn't put you in the passenger seat. Seokjin got in behind the wheel and Namjoon went to the front with him. Hoseok got in the back and Yoongi took you to the other side, pushing you into the middle seat and climbing in after. His hand immediately returning to your thigh, slipping around to rest on the inside, squeezing it a little roughly. Hoseok did the same from his side, gripping your leg tightly, his fingers digging in.

Seokjin pulled out of the parking space silently, eyes glancing in the rear view mirror when he backed up, but completely skipping over you.

"O-oppa I'm sorry- '' you said, but you were answered with a sharp squeeze from Yoongi's hand. "Ah! Ouch Yoongi," you gasped, looking over at him in surprise. His hand was so big, fingers strong from years of piano, his grip bruising. His eyes were hard but his thumb slid soothingly over your leg almost as if in apology.

"Sorry?" Seokjin asked, staring ahead as he drove. "Sorry for what baby girl? Being a fucking slut?" His voice was calm, almost pleasant and for some reason that was terrifying, a shiver running down your spine.

"Can't take you anywhere without you flirting with someone new, can we?" Namjoon asked.

"Did you think because she was a pretty girl like you, we wouldn't mind? Thought we didn't notice the way you looked at her?" Hoseok asked, giving your thigh a squeeze.

"What were you thinking about Gray?" Namjoon asked, turning his head to look back at you. "Were you thinking about fucking her when you have all of us instead?"

"Maybe we're not good enough," Hoseok said, his voice dark and mean. "Maybe you wish you had a pussy to eat, hm? Is that what you wanted Gray, wanted to get fucked by a girl?"