BTS Hurtfics

Party gone wrong (BTSxYN)

"For the last time Y/N you and Jungkook are not going to that party. So stop asking." My older brother Namjoon says rubbing his temples. I pull on my puppy eyes. "Please oppa.... It's just one party and Kookie oppa would be there so I wouldn't get into much trouble." I say clasping my hands together and getting on my knees. "I said no. And that's final. Don't make me get Jin." Namjoon threatens. My eyes wide as I quickly stand up. "N-no that won't be necessary." I say stuttering slightly. "That's what I thought. Now go find something to do till dinner." Namjoon says looking back to his laptop.

I make my way to my room with my head hung low. 'I won't give up. I will make it to at least one party!' I say to myself with a look of determination.

Hi I'm Y/N the youngest of 8 kids. My older brothers are all doctors except Jungkook meanwhile I'm still in high school and I wanna be a firefighter when I graduate. I like the adrenaline rush and the thrill of life which always keeps my brothers on their toes. Jungkook and I are twins we look identical and everyone says we are one alike.

"I know that look on your face. Joon Hyung said no so now you're planning something." Jungkook says standing in front of me. "Crap oppa I didn't notice you there." I say rubbing the back of my head. Jungkook flashes his bunny smile. "Tonight meet me in my room at 10pm on the spot. The party starts at midnight. I'll tell the hyungs we are going out for pads or something only if they question anything." Jungkook says coming up with a plan. "And what if we get caught?" I ask raising a brow. "Then I don't speak Korean and you're blind." He says laughing. I hit his shoulder playfully as I roll my eyes.

The night goes on as normal. We all gather around the table eating our dinner that Jin and Suga made which was delicious. The guys talk about their days and how their shifts at the hospital went. Today Tae and Hobi are working night shift so they won't be joining us for dinner. I glance up from my plate over to Jungkook who's eating rice. He flashes me a bunny smile indicating he knows what I'm thinking. 'We will get to that party.'

After showering and wearing my long and baggy pjs with my party outfit underneath I lay in bed as Jin does his "rounds" making sure to tell everyone good night and making sure all the lights are out. After about thirty minutes I look at my alarm clock and see my phone flash from a message from jungkook. It's an emoji of the moon which usually he sends indicating good night but this time we decided to be our signal to start plan 'sneak out to the party' I know not very creative but who cares it gets the point across.

I carefully climb out of bed sneaking to Jungkooks room. I make sure to watch my back with every movement as I navigate myself through the dark hallways. "Oppa." I whisper as I get to his room. "What the hell are you wearing?!" He whisper shouts. He's dressed in black baggy jeans with a silver chain hanging from his waist, a baggy shirt that is partly tucked in and his hair is long, slightly wavy. "My clothes are under my pjs. I didn't want Jin to find out." I say removing my pjs to reveals my party outfit underneath. A white crop top with black ripped skinny jeans with a silver chain belt. My hair is up in a messy bun. "Does this look better?" I ask. Jungkook goes quiet for a moment. "Here." He says grabbing a black jean jacket from his desk. After putting on the jacket he nods in approval. "Alright let's go or we'll be late." He says grabbing his jacket and opening the window.

We finally make it to the party it's about an hour walk from our house so we made it a bit earlier than planned but there were people already here so we just decided to go in. "I don't know kook something feels.... Off...." I say staring at the huge crowd of people dancing to the loud music with red solo cups in hand. "It'll be fine. Just don't drink too much and we'll leave in two hours and be home by I don't know before 3am. If you need me call me." Jungkook says before being trailed off with a girl. I sigh. He's always been the party goer and popular amongst the girls. I'm not necessarily unpopular I'm very well liked in my school I just don't talk to many people. I look down at my phone checking the time and then looking back up sighing for the millionth time. Nothing could go wrong we're only here for two hours.... I hope....