Tabby is a member of one of the biggest Kpop groups, BTS. Being the only girl can be hard sometimes, but loving someone who doesn't want to be loved is even harder. Jiyong flips her life upside down: for better or worse?
*Listen to Don't Go Breaking My Heart by The Backstreet Boys when reading this chapter*
Jiyong takes me to his house without protest. As soon as we walk in, he leads me into his bathroom. He slightly hops onto the counter.
"Everything is in there." He mutters and points at the cabinet. I open the cabinet and grab everything I need to take care of his hand. When I close the cabinet door, Jiyong holds out his hand. I pour some disinfectant onto a cloth and I gently grab his hand.
"This will sting." I warn him before I lightly dab the cloth on this knuckle. Jiyong winces and I frown slightly.
"Sorry." I say softly. Jiyong looks up at me.
"Why exactly are you helping me?" He asks. I look at him and I smile.
"I feel like I should." I pause and finally ask him the question I've been wanting to ask. "Why did you do it?"
"It wasn't for you if that's what you think." Jiyong mutters.
"It kinda seemed like it." I smile softly.
"It wasn't." He grumbles and glares at me. I actually start to laugh. For some reason I can't take him seriously.
"You're a strange one." I say.
"Yeah.. Thanks."
"Why are you like this?" I ask him.
"Like what?"
"You seem distant." I hop up onto the counter next to him.
"Why should I be close to people when no ones cares about me?" Jiyong asks and looks over at me. I look at him in disbelief.
"People care about you. What about your fans?"
"Fans don't know the real me. Only the stage me."
"I think inside this shell is a nice guy. Who did this to you?" I ask softly. He looks away from me.
"Why are you asking so many questions?" He growls. Jiyong gets off the counter.
"Sorry." I whisper.
"Maybe you should go back to your annoying friends." He says and looks over at me again. I nod and get off the counter.
"Yeah. You're right." We both walk out of his bathroom and head to the door.
"I don't want to see any of you for awhile." Jiyong tells me as we get to the door and I turn around.
"No worries, I'm sure." I say. "Thank you for punching him. He kinda deserved it." I turn to open the door.
"Wait." Jiyong grabs my arm and turns me around. Before I know it he plants his lips on mine and is picking me up. I wrap my arms around his neck as he carries me to who knows where.
Jiyong stops and lays me on his bed. He let's go of me and starts taking off his clothes. I just watch him as he does. When Jiyong is done he looks down at me and starts on my cloths. I don't protest. I realize that I am giving him all of me and this is my first time. For some reason I'm perfectly okay with him being my first. I think deep down I am falling for this misunderstood man.
I wake up and notice that it is dark outside. I need to be going back home. I look to my left and the bed is empty. Jiyong is gone and the house is empty. I get up and I quickly get dressed. I really was hoping that Jiyong would be here, but honestly I don't think this moment changed anything.
I sigh softly as I walk out of his house. I catch a cab and I settle in the back seat after telling the driver where to go. I look out the window and my thoughts go to Jiyong. I want to get to know him and get close to him. I can just tell that he really is a great person. Maybe I can help him. I smile softly as I think about it. My mind goes to what we did and my body responds by getting warm.
"Jiyong, I want to be with you." I whisper to myself. I surprise myself by saying it, but deep down it's true.
My cab stops and I pay them with some extra. I walk into the shared house. All three guys watch me as I close the door behind me. I smile at all of them.
"Hey guys." I say as I walk in.
"Where have you been?" Taehyung asks me while Jimin and Yoongi look at me. There is no point in lying.
"With Jiyong." I tell them going into our kitchen.
"What?" Yoongi asks sternly.
"Why were you with him?" Jimin asks. They all follow me.
"I was helping him with his hurt knuckle." I tell them all. I look in our fridge for food.
"All night?" Jimin asks.
"What did you guys do?" Taehyung asks.
"Did he hurt you?" Yoongi asks. I spin around to look at them.
"All of you stop. I'm fine and no that wasn't it. We talked." I say and turn back around. I bite my lip. Yoongi starts laughing in disbelief.
"No way." He mutters. I grab some food and turn to look at them again.
"Don't tell me you had.." Jimin gets cut off by Yoongi.
"He's just going to use you."
"There is a good guy in there somewhere." I tell them. Yoongi sighs.
"I hope you're right.." Taehyung says.
"Because we did warn you." Jimin adds. I nod my head at them.
"I know. I love you guys for looking out for me, but can you trust me?" I ask them all and look around at them. Jimin and Yoongi slowly nod.
"Okay." Jimin says. Taehyung smiles and starts walking to me with his arms out.
"Awe we love you." He says cutely. He wraps his arms around me and hugs me tightly. I hug him back.
"Just be careful." Taehyung whispers. I nod slightly.
"I will be." I see Jimin smiling. "Come here you two." Jimin and Yoongi both smile and walk over. We all hug each other and I sigh happily.
"Okay time for bed." Yoongi tells us. Right. We have a show tomorrow. I let go of Taehyung.
"Goodnight. I love you all." I tell them with a soft smile as I go into my room. I lay down on my bed and I instantly fall asleep.
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