"Where are you going?" Jisoo questions.
The boys see my outfit and yell out compliments. Still need to get used to that.
"Sexy lady." Hoseok whistles.
"Karaoke." I answer Jisoo.
Nodding, she leans her head back against Namjoon's shoulder.
"With who?"
"Eunho."
"Nice."
"Who's Eunho?" I turn to see Jimin with his hands in his pockets. Leaning against the wall, he stares at me. Jesus, that lean is sexy.
"A friend."
"Well, he sounds like a hoe. I mean, seriously. Eun-hoe." Hoseok comments again, making hand gestures during the phrase of his name.
"Shut up." I laugh.
"Well, now I wish I was Eunho." Jimin pouts slightly and hangs his head as he comes closer.
"I mean look at you." he smiles and winks as he twirls me around.
Laughing nervously, I step away from him.
"Jisoo. I need a ride."
"I'll drop you." his voice comes from behind. Jungkook's low voice provides the offer.
"You'll be seen." I laugh. Not turning around at all, to see his drilling eyes pierce my soul.
"It's night and the windows are tinted. Plus, I have a beanie and mask." his sentence turns into a force of destruction.
Why him, of all people?
Jisoo gives him the keys before I can reject.
His hand lands on my back, pushing me forward towards the door.
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Hold Me Higher
Fanfiction"I hate you!" I scream as anger rushes through my veins, escaping through my voice as a hurling source of frantic frenzy. "I hate myself too." he mumbles back, before trapping me with his dangerously dark eyes. His hands grab my wrist and pull me...
