not nice {j.j.k}

24

I concentrated on the black haired guy infront of me. Jimin is such an idiot. He had his arm around a random girl. I mean, I get why, he's at a party and he's trying to look cool.

I lifted my glass up and sipped on the straw. I turned my head to the center of Jeon's dorm and watched Jiyoon dance with a guy. Jungkook decided he should throw a party out of nowhere. He must be stressed because of all the training.

Jungkook was standing next to me and threw his arm over my shoulder. He was a little tipsy, and to be honest, I was too. I don't like drinking but Jimin frustrates me way too much so I drink away my feelings. Jungkook was smiling as he bopped his head along to the song blasting from the speakers.

"I'll be back in a minute, bathroom.." I muttered into his ear.

Jungkook nodded and poured some more Tequila into his cup. The music was blasting so hard that I could feel my heart shiver. I shuffled through the crowd, towards the bathroom. I pushed the door open and my eyes met Jimin.

He was alone. He put his phone in his pocket and looked up. He looked surprised to see me, I guess.

"Hey,"

I frowned as I put my clutch down on the side of the sink. I got out my lipstick and started to apply it to my lips slowly while looking at my reflection in the mirror.

Jimin stumbled over towards me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I froze and felt like I was about to pass out.

"I miss you so much..." he mumbled and closed his eyes as he pushed his face into my neck.

I put my lipstick down and pushed his hands off me.

"Don't touch me." I warned him and turned back to my clutch.

I put my lipstick in my bag and got out a tissue to wipe the sides of my lips. Jimin was staring at me through the mirror. Once I was done, I turned to him with my clutch in my right hand.

Jimin put his hands on my hips, leaned in to my ear and started muttering "I want you, only you. Please."

His hands started to move over my body and I started heating up. He kissed my jaw slowly and his right hand went up my tight dress.

"Let go of me!" I yelled.

I tried to push him away but he placed his hands on my wrists and started kissing my neck. I felt the panic building up in my chest and kicked his crotch with my knee. He finally let go of me and fell onto his knees.

"Fucking hell.." He moaned but got up in no minute and grabbed my wrist as I tried to reach the door handle.

"Do you think I'm that stupid Dina? You want me more than any other girl in here! Did you think I wouldn't notice how you've been staring at me for weeks?!" He yelled and made me turn to him as he tightly kept my wrist in his grip.

"Let go, you're hurting me!" I faltered as I looked into his eyes.

"You're scared, aren't you?" He sighed as his eyes pierced through my soul.

I could feel his breath against my skin and tried to pull my wrist away. I pushed his chest away with my other hand. He forcefully pushed my wrist down and came closer, not caring about anything. He let go of my wrist but pushed his whole body onto mine and held my face with his right hand.

He started kissing me and his other hand creeped up on the back of my waist. His tongue tried to find it's way into my mouth but I kept my mouth closed and tried to turn my head away. My hands were pressed against his chest but I couldn't move because he was way too close to me.

Suddenly the door got thrown open and Jimin stopped kissing me. He turned his head towards the door as I finally pushed him off me. Jimin stumbled back and I noticed tears were on my cheeks.

Jungkook was standing in the door opening and he clenched his jaw. He took two steps towards Jimin and punched him so hard that his head shot backwards. In no time Jungkook was sitting on top of Jimin and was punching the living shit out of him. I wiped away the tears hurriedly and stumbled backwards.

"Who the fuck are you to touch my girlfriend! I can't even dare to hurt one single strand of her hair yet you touch her you fucking asshole!" Jungkook growled as he kept hitting him.

Jungkook kept throwing his fists onto Jimin's face. Jimin's nose and lips were bleeding heavily once Jungkook got off him. He grabbed him by his arm and made him stand up. He pushed him onto the wall and grabbed the collar of his shirt.

"Don't. Ever. Touch. MY. Girlfriend. Don't. Even. Look. At. Her. Again. You son of a bitch." He threatened him as he banged Jimin's shoulders onto the wall everytime he let a word out of his mouth.

Jimin was looking at the floor with his jaw clenched. I guess he got the message. Jungkook grabbed him by his arm and dragged him out of the bathroom with ease.

I followed them and watched how Jungkook slammed his fist onto the power-buttons of the speakers, turned off the neon lights and opened the normal white lights of his dorm. Everyone turned their face to Jungkook in surprise.

"The party's over!" He yelled loudly and pushed Jimin towards the door.

Everyone stared at Jimin in shock and some girls grabbed their bags quickly. In less than a few minutes the whole dorm was empty.. just me and Jungkook.