GOT7 Imagines!

If You Do

Yugyeom x Reader-
Genre: Humor

Authors POV

You didn't like clubs. Not because you didn't like the noise or that you were some no-fun non party girl, you just couldn't handle alchohal. And you never wanted to be that one newbie who orders apple juice while her friends order fancy tequilas.

"C'mon, Y/N" your best friend, BFF/N said. "Have just one." And that you did. You just didn't know that you were so weak to alchohal. It was one drink! Yes, you were already drunk.
You wandered off out the back door.
Sitting on the bottom step. He didn't seem to enjoy it in there.

"Hiya!" You greeted, plopping onto the step, beside him. "Uhm... Hi...." He said quietly, fiddling with his over-sized sleeves. "What'cha doooooin'" you slurred with a goofy open-mouthed smile upon your face. He shrugged, his cheek bones rising, trying his best not to laugh. He had caught on to the fact that you were drunk. "Say..." You leaned in close, without even noticing and examined his face, earning a blush from him. "You're cute!" His eyes widened and his back stiffened As he said nothing but uh.
You hopped up. You definitely could't cross the street on the drowsy feet you now stood on but you decided to declare
"I'm going home now. Bye!"
But just as you turned, he grabbed your shoulder.

Yugyeoms POV-

I grabbed her shoulder, knowing that I couldn't let a crazy go home on her own. I honestly didn't know what to do so I tied her wrist to a pole, as fast as I could so nobody could hear her yell, "RAPE!!". I walked inside and turned Jackson around. "Tell the others that I have something to take care of!" I yelled, over the music. "Huh?" He squinted, clearly having no idea what I said. I waved my hand and walked out, "Aish, just forget it..." "What?" I could hear him shout from behind as my walk turned into a speed and I untied the girl. "Ooh, what are you gonna do with me?~" I rolled my eyes, shy on the inside. "What's your name?" I asked. "Y/NNNNNNNNN" she trailed, walking with my support. "I'm Yugyeom."I said back.
I was going to get this crazy lady a hotel.

Authors POV

He put you in the hotel room he had just bought you and tucked you in. He brought you food and water and a bucket just in case you needed to throw up. He had thought of everything. He sat beside you, "I'll be taking my leave now. If you do need anything, ask the staff," And he tried to get up but you pulled him down on top of you. His eyes went huge and he froze in place, going red. "Am I have a dirty dream right now?" You asked. "Y-yes, now keep on dreaming. I'll be back." He left the room.
But he never came back.