A die hard ARMY. Dedicated to 7 telented men. BTS became your life. Your world revolved around them and their music. However, everything changed the day you finally went to their concert. Front row seats AND a ticket to a fansign event. You were fin...
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Yoongi grabs my chin tightly, forcing me to look at him. "Why are you so stubborn, Hannah?" I avert his gaze and try to squirm away but he just scoffs at me. He lets go and grits his teeth, "You know how I feel about you." He mumbles. He lets out an annoyed sigh and scratches his head. It's not that I didn't want to be with him. I did. I just didn't think it would ever happen. "Are you going to answer me or are you just going to stand there?" He asks. I look up at him startled. Our eyes meet for a split second and my heart lurches forward.
"We haven't known each other for very long. I don't know how to react or what to say." I start to play with the hem of my jacket, hoping he doesn't grab me again.
"I don't care." He replies. I could feel his stare eating away at me. My face grew hot and my heart began to race. I had a million thoughts running rampid inside my mind that I honestly didn't even know where to begin. He took another step towards me and leaned in real close to my face. I could feel his hot breath on my ear as he whispered, "I want you for myself, Hannah." He pauses and I could hear him smile. "Either way, I'll get what I want." He chuckles and pulls away. My breath hitched in my throat. He chuckles again and pats my head. "I better see you after the concert tomorrow." He says as he turns and walks away.
