Jimin took the half-filled beer bottle and quenched his thirst with it. But the more gulp that he took, the more his head spun.
His head swung a bit before he fell back-first on the bed, bouncing a bit at the impact. His double vision stared up at the white ceiling before gradually, spots invaded his vision and he finally he was completely drunk. In an other world.
Y/N just finished her shower all relaxed and refreshed feeling~ she put her towel around her and went to go sit on her bed and apply some lotion on her legs.
But...
She was in no way prepared to see Jimin laying there drunk on her bed. In her room.
As soon as she lifted off the covers to get a good look at who the culprit really was, she gasped and immediately dropped the blanket on top of his bare chest.
"...Ji-...Jimin?" Y/N stared in horror as the severely drunk Jimin, still lying on the bed, groggily opened his eyes and looked her straight in the eye. She began backing away in fear. She almost yelped once he shot right up and stared intently at her.
"Y/N! What're you doin' here? This is my sanctuary! I'm supposed to be alone! I want to sulk and rid of my sorrow alone, so get lost!" he exclaimed angrily. His speech somewhat slurred. No question. He had surely been drinking.
"Excuse me? Jimin, this happens to be my room. I don't even know how you could have gotten in here!" Y/N yelled right back at him, not risking getting any closer to him as she slowly crept backwards a bit before hitting the wall behind her.
"Hey! I've been through enough these last few weeks and I don't need any of your crap, Y/N! So just leave me the hell alone!" He shot a menacing glare right at her, pulling a full bottle out from underneath the pillow and pointing it at her before ripping off the cap and downing most of it.
Y/N realized what a delicate situation this was and didn't want to be too hard on poor Jimin, but she needed to be forceful to a point. She resisted the urge to let her tears fall. Acting swiftly, she went back over to the bed and snatched the bottle right out of Jimin's hand before he could consume every last drop.
"What the hell was that for, Y/N? Give it back!" he snapped at her, flailing his arms about to get the bottle back from her as she lifted it as high as she could. In his drunken state of mind, he obviously didn't think to get up off the bed to obtain it.
"No, Jimin! Don't you realize how dangerous this is for you? I understand the stress you must be feeling right now, but-"
"Undestand?" he cut her off, clenching his teeth. "How in hell could you understand my pain?" He shot up right off the bed and towered over her. Though Y/N was feeling absolutely terrified of him right now, she tried her best to keep her composure, though she couldn't help but slightly tremble in fear.
Jimin soon found a pair of arms quickly gripping her own and slamming her right onto her bed. "Ow, what are you do...oh please...no...Jimin..." Jimin wasted no time lunging himself right on top of her, keeping her trapped right underneath him. She knew right away that there were no physical means of escaping. He had her trapped, and any frightening situation she had ever been in before in her life was out the window as of this particular moment.
"Jimin, think about what you're doing before you do something that you'll regret!" she begged him, her voice shaking as she began choking on her oncoming sobs. The tears returned, but this time, Y/N was far more fearful than sad. She felt how much she was sweating underneath her towel out of fear. If Jimin wasn't so strong and was pinning her down so hard, she would've tried flailing her limbs in defense, but there was no chance of getting out of this physically.
Jimin put his right index figer to her lips as he started to lose his balance, but he managed and kept her pinned down. Her distressed expression had no absolutely no effect on him, which it would've usually. "Y/N right now. Right now, it's just you, me, and ridding me of my stress," he said in a tone that was mixed with seduction and sadness. He was drunk and had no thoughts of stopping.
"Jimin, no..." were the last words that Y/N choked out in almost a whisper before she began sobbing for real once Jimin yanked off her towel and started sucking on her neck, which was only the beginning...
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FanfictionA story about a girl living with the Bangtan Boys. And Jimin whom adores her. Warning: This fan fiction contains mentions of drinking, rape, and bullying.