It wasn't a typical party. It was a frat party. A frat party thrown by the one and only Bangtan Boys. You were close with one of the seven members, J-Hope. You could say he was your best friend because you both were very close, but with him being in such a heavy lifted group, you couldn't claim him like you would if y'all were alone. He was a bully to you in school, but a sweetheart to you behind closed doors. You didn't trust him at first, but you eventually gave him your trust. Your heart. Your everything. You loved him, but he would never know that. You gave hints, but he never got them. You wanted to be with him, but you didn't know how it would take a toll on your life and his so called reputation. You were slowly breaking, but he'd never know that. He probably wouldn't care.
You got up and got dressed into a tight fitting red dress and black heels. Your makeup was simple and your hair was curly. You couldn't hardly even recognize yourself by a single glance I the mirror.
You walked out of the house and saw your friend, Mikah. He had on a black tux with a red button up, a black bow tie and a single red rose dangling from his left hand. His blonde hair was slicked back and he wore a killer smile upon his face. If you said he didn't look handsome, you'd defiantly be lying.
"Wow, (y/n)! You look absolutely beautiful. Anyone would be lucky to have you."
"Thank you so much. You look very handsome. What's the special occasion?"
"Well, I'm taking my hella hot friend to this frat party, pretending to be her date, so we can make Hobi jealous."
"Your so bad! I like it."
"I do it all for you bestie boo! Now let's go and make a frat boy jelly!"
"I swear you do drugs."
"Maybe I do, maybe I don't."
You chucked as he closed the car door for you, got in on the drivers side and pulled off like he was some type of Nascar driver. You laughed at his show off side and looked out of the window, thinking of your crush.
You arrived moments later and he opens the car door for you. You got out and all eyes turned to you both, including Hobi's. He wore a fake smile upon his face seeing you with another guy. When he saw Mikah place his arm around your waist, his fake smile faded and was placed with the most horrific angry face you'd ever seen. You knew then that the plan was working. You felt bad at first, but knew that it was the only way.
Mikah turned to you and smiled, telling you to go do your thing. You smiled back and walked inside the house, only to be pinned to the wall by Jin, the oldest of the Bangtan Boys.
"Well, well, well. Look what I have here."
"Let go Jin."
"Why should I? You think it's cute to wear tight fitting clothes and come with another man besides my boy? You really pissed him off you know. Better find him before he finds you, cause when he does, you can kiss that sweet ass virginity of yours goodbye."
"I love how you assume I'm a fucking virgin."
"Ah, so your not? What a naughty girl. Looks like your in for a punishment for letting other men touch you in places only Hobi is aloud to touch. Your his property sweetheart, don't forget that."
"I'm not an Object. He doesn't own me and neither do you."
"HEY JIMIN! Come here and take this little slut to her master."
"My Mast-"
Jimin placed his hand over your mouth and dragged you up the stairs, down the hall and entered the last bedroom on the right. He threw you in and shut the door. You then heard a click sound. You got on your feet and looked back at the door, only to see Hobi with a pissed off expression. He walked closer to you and grabbed you by your wrist, throwing you to the wall, his lips coming close to your ear.
"How dare you let other men touch you. Did you think I wouldn't find out? Did you think I wouldn't see him touching you?"
You whimpered as his grip tightened, your knees falling weak as he bit your ear lobe.
"Guess I'll have to show you who the hell you belong to little girl."
