The Boy - Yoonkook (Book One)

Chaper Twelve: Worst Date Ever

Jungkook's POV (its around 8pm)

"A what?!?" I asked widening my eyes.

"It's not that big of a deal" She said looking back at me.

"Yes it is Cami I could get the shit beat out of me, they're all gonna be twice my size. What if I get raped? Or worst, gang banged?" I panicked.

"Calm down Jungkook, my brother will be there to protect you the whole time" She said placing a hand on my shoulder.

"I don't want to do this" I whined.

"Come on my brother's waiting outside" She replied taking my hand and proceeding to dragged me out the doors. We stopped in front of a nice car and she opened the door lightly pushing me in. I sat down and looked over to see Kota sitting there with a smile.

"Hey Jungkook" He said as his sister closed the door.

"Uh hey" I replied quietly.

"You look great" He said smiling at me.

"Thanks" I said looking down at my feet. He drove off to god knows where and I sat in silence looking out the window.

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We pulled into the driveway of a large building. Kota turned off the engine and walked over to my side letting me out.

"Thanks" I said once again. He grabbed my hand and entangled our fingers before walking into the building.

I stood silently as he opened the door revealing a bunch of people standing around talking with drinks in there hands as loud music played. Kota walked up to a group of guys a assumed were his friends, I stood slightly behind him clasping onto his hand as he began to talk.

"You brought another minor?" One of them asked looking me up and down.

"It's actually my little sisters best friend" Kota said laughing slightly.

"For the record I was bribed into this" I said quietly.

"Wow, you sure have gotten desperate" The other said laughing.

"Shut up dude, at least I have a date" Kota replied.

"That's weak" He said.

"Come on babe" Kota said looking at me. I silently nodded and followed him over to the kitchen.

(A few hours and way too many drinks later)

"Lets go upstairs" Kota said taking advantage of my drunken state.

"Yeah whatever" I mumbled following him. He took me up to some random room locking the door behind us.

"What did you do that for?" I asked before being pressed up against the wall without an answer.

"Just shut up already" He said before grabbing my wrists and pinning them to the wall on each side of my head.

"Wait stop, I don't wanna do this" I said trying to wriggle my hands out of his grip.

"I said shut the fuck up!" He yelled slamming my hands into the wall making me wince.

"Please don't do this" I begged as my vision began to go blurry with tears. He leaned in making me turn my head away as my eyes shut tight letting the tears fall, suddenly I heard a door slam against a wall.

"What the fuck it this?!" I heard a familiar voice yell and suddenly he was ripped off me. I opened my eyes and gazed upon Yoongi standing there with an angry look on he face, it softened.

"Are you alright?" He asked with a concerned look on his face.

"Thank you!" I cried wrapping my arms around his neck. (Yes, drunk Jungkook is still very present). I cried into his chest and he responded by wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Have you been drinking?" He asked probably smelling it off me.

"Yes" I replied guilty removing myself from his arms, I wiped my tears with the cuff of my sweater.

"Let's get you home" He said placing a hand on my back.

"Wait, I have to make sure he's okay" I replied.

"But-"

"It's my best friends older brother, she'd kill me if she knew I left him here like this" I cut him off.

"Fine" He said letting me go back. I walked over to his limp body and began my attempt to pick him up onto the bed, sitting on the bed I grabbed his legs and tried to pull him up. My eyes flicked over to Yoongi who was leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed. I looked at him then Kota and he quickly shook his head.

"Please" I asked giving him puppy dog eyes which were still a little watery from earlier events.

"Aish, why must you be so cute" He mumbled under his breath as he gave in and walked over lifting Kota onto the bed with ease.

"Thank you" I said cutely before trying to get off the bed but I was stopped by an arm sloppily wrapping around my waist. Yoongi immediately tensed trying to control himself, he reached over then roughly flicked the arm off and yanked me off the bed. My chest was pressed against his as he wrapped an arm around my waist to keep me from drunkenly stumbling back. I blushed and looked away as he let go.

" lets go" He mumbled before leading me out of the room. We shoved our way through sweaty dancing bodies as Yoongi repeatedly swatted away groping hands before they could get to me and shoved away drunk guys that kept getting in my face.

"Why'd you come here?" Yoongi asked as he got outside.

"My friend set me up on a date with her brother and this is where he chose to go" I said looking at the ground ashamed like a child being scolded.

"Just promise me you would do such stupid things" He replied.

"Sorry" I mumbled staring at the ground.

"Stop apologizing" He said.

"Sor- okay" I stuttered. He brought me over to his car opening the door for me and helping me inside. The door shut and he walked over to the drivers side and got in.

"Why were you here?" I asked looking over at him as he buckled up.

"A friend called me over to check it out, I went upstairs to use the washroom and I heard someone crying" He replied. I hung my head in shame once again. Yoongi began to pull out of the parking spot he was in.

"I'm such a slut" I whispered to myself subconsciously, suddenly I heard brakes screech and the car came to a rugged stop launching me forward slightly then having the seatbelt pull me back into place. I looked over at Yoongi who was groping the steering wheel with white knuckles and a clenched jaw.

"What did you just say?" He questioned looking over at me.

"It doesn't matter" I replied peering away from his deathly gaze.

"Is that really how you feel about yourself?" He asked placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Every time I find someone who I think is remotely interested in me they try to sleep with me before they even know my name, everyone thinks I'm just some piece of garbage they can throw around for fun. My mother didn't care, my father doesn't care, my friends don't care, I can't think of anyone who ever cared. Yoongi, why does no one love me?"