Bully in love: BTS fanfic

Chapter 5

Her eyes open slowly, the lids stiff from the night of sleep she had. The body laying next to her is completely still, save for the slight moving of his chest. During the night the pair had switched their positions, resulting in Hani's head and left hand resting on Yoongi's bare chest. She groans as her splitting headache makes itself apparent, the drinks she downed the night before getting their revenge. She's used to this though. She's used to the unbearable headache, the grogginess the morning after, the guy sleeping next to her.

She looks down at Yoongi, her eyes memorizing every detail of his face. She would never admit it to herself later, but she was transfixed by his beauty. The sunlight was shining through his hair, the rays of light hitting his face. His features were soft as he slept, his face appearing more childlike and young.

She shakes her head, getting rid of the thoughts that threatened to consume her. I sound like a fucking lovesick schoolgirl she muses, sitting up so that she can stretch. She steps out of the bed and onto the floor, shivering as the cool morning air hits her naked body. The throbbing pain from between her legs is comforting, the feeling she always gets after an especially good night. She makes her way to his bathroom, picking up her fallen undergarments on the way.

"Now, should I stay here or leave immediately?" she asks aloud as she runs the shower. She smirks to herself, stepping into the warm water.

"Yoongi won't mind if I stay for a while. He did invite me here in the first place."

The water is heaven against her skin, the jets from the shower head acting as a sort of massage. The sweat washes off her body as she massages some of Yoongi's body wash into her skin. She watches as the last of the bubbles stream towards the drain, disappearing down into the dark opening. She then steps out and dries herself off with a towel hanging off to the side, leaving her hair to dry naturally. The musky scent of the body wash consumes her senses, the smell she had familiarized herself with last night now attached to her as well.

Last night. She sighs as she puts her undergarments back on, daydreaming about the night before. She can still feel his fingers as they ghosted over her skin, the hot and sticky sweat that covered both of their bodies in a thin layer. She can still hear his moans in her ear, the wet sound their lips made when they disconnected to gasp for air. Last night was amazing, nothing as of yet comparing to how Yoongi had made her feel. If she isn't careful, she may become addicted to his touch.

After she is done in the bathroom she steps out and back into Yoongi's room to find him still sleeping peacefully. Light snores come from his mouth as he cuddles the pillow that she had rested her head on. She can't help but chuckle at his awkward position on the bed, moving towards his closet silently. There was no way she was going about his house in the dress she was wearing last night, so she decided to improvise. She picks a random white tshirt from his closet, pulling it over her head. The hem stops a little bit higher than mid-thigh, the thin material clinging slightly to her chest. Her lace black bra can be seen through the shirt, but she doesn't mind. It's not like Yoongi hasn't seen a bra before.

She walks down the stairs of the house, finding the kitchen almost immediately. She looks through his pantry for food, deciding to go with some ramen to sooth her headache. She stops with one packet in her hand, eyeing the box with narrowed eyes. Might as well make him one too she thinks to herself with a roll of her eyes, grabbing a second pack. It doesn't take long to make the food, her sitting down with her portion in what seems like no time. She wafts the smell up to her nose, smiling when it reaches her.

She is about to put the first bite into her mouth when the front door opens, the chopsticks hanging suspended in mid-air. Loud yells and voices can be heard coming from the front as Hani gets curios and goes to check them out. They suddenly grow quiet, the visitors stopping all conversation. Hani leans against the corner of the entryway, smirking when she sees the six other newbies from school. Yoongi's friends. They stare down at the pair's clothes, it obvious that they hadn't gone back to the house just to chat.

"I can't believe they actually did it" Jimin whispers, his round glasses slipping to the tip of his nose as he stares down in shock. Namjoon picks up Hani's dress, holding it in front of him in amazement.

"I didn't believe it either" Taehyung states, getting a nod in agreement from both Hoseok and Jin. Jungkook grabs onto Jin's arm, looking up at him with wide eyes.

"Did he and Hani have.....sex?"

Hani scoffs at this, too amused to keep quiet anymore. He is too innocent for her to wrap her brain around. How can a guy be so pure? They all gasp and turn their heads in shock, taking in her appearance. She smirks as they can't help but check her out, her long legs exposed due to the shirt. They watch her apprehensively as she pushes herself off of the wall, slowly walking towards them.

"Yes, we did. Got a problem?" she asks, stopping when she gets right in front of the six guys. She stares at Jungkook, the one who made the statement, and bites her lower lip. She watches in amusement as he gulps nervously, his gaze flickering from her lips to her chest almost involuntarily.

"Yah! Stop teasing him" Jin yells, stepping in front of the flustered maknae. Hani only laughs, turning away to go back to her ramen. She gets stopped by a tug on her arm, her glare piercing through Hoseok as he quickly lets go.

"Why are you playing with our hyung's feelings?" He asks, his voice quivering at the glare she's giving him. She hadn't thought about doing that, but the idea isn't half bad. She sneers at him, tilting her head to the side haughtily.

"Because it's fun."

Taehyung gets a look of anger on his face, striding forward until he is chest to chest with her. His fierce expression is almost enough to make her back off, his ferocity surprising to say the least. No one has ever stood up to her before.

"You bitch!" He yells, his eyes hard with fury. Hani grits her teeth, the harsh name striking something inside her from her past that she would like to forget. She steps closer to him, her eyes cutting into him like daggers.

"What did you say to me?" she asks, her voice eerily calm, like the sea before a storm. He gulps before continuing, not as confident as before due to her intense reaction.

"You are nothing but trouble. You need to leave him alone."

Her smirk reappears, the sudden change in her attitude causing his eyes to widen.

"Make me."