Play Thing

Chapter 2: Meet the Boys

"Yes" my heart starts pounding in my ears. Eun Ae leads me back out the door. We walk back down the enormous staircase to what I assume is the living room. There stood eight men all seeming to be in deep conversation. The one sitting directly across from me noticed me first.

"Wow, is this her?" He says, drawing all of their attention towards me. My social anxiety started to panic. Seven young and beautiful men we're eyeing me like I was something interesting. They were way younger than Jung Soo and Eun Ae. They seemed to be around the same age as me.

"Ah, there she is," Jung Soo walks towards me gesturing, "boys, this is Aubrey, Aubrey Young, is she what you wished for?" wished for? What does that mean? And why would anyone ever wish for me?

"She's perfect, Thank you Soo-hyung" The ashy brown haired man slightly bows to Jung Soo. Taking that as a dismissal, Jung Soo and Eun Ae both walk out of the room, leaving just me with these seven strangers. Perfect? What does he mean by perfect? The ashy brown haired man from before walks up to me, keeping his gaze locked. He stops only a foot in front of me, I almost need to crank my neck to look him in the face, he was taller than Jung Soo, by a lot. He was dressed in a red t-shirt, tight black pants cuffed at the bottom and nice black dress shoes. It hugged his body nicely. The man spoke smoothly, "Aubrey, welcome, before we get started, we'd like to all introduce ourselves to you." He turns to the rest of men.

First who walks up is a slender but bluff man, dressed in a black hoodie The hood was pulled up, his pinkish blonde hair was swooped across his eyes so he could see. He paired that with simple blue jeans and white sneakers. "Nice to meet you, I'm Jungkook" he bowed.

Next walked up two men, one a brunette, the other had pink hair as well. The brunette was dressed in a blue tie-dye top. It was tucked into a pair of ripped jeans and sneakers. He wore blue contacts that made his eyes look like they stare directly into you. "Hi, I'm Jimin, nice to meet you"

The other pink haired man wore a pair of clear glasses. From his ear dangled a large star. He wore a simple black t-shirt, and loose fitting black joggers and Gucci shoes "Hi Aubrey, My name is Taehyung" he gave me a small grin before bowing.

The tall, broad man walks up next. His blonde was almost blinding. He wore tattered dark gray jeans with a plain white shirt. His sweet looking lips opened to say "I'm Jin, it's nice to meet you Aubrey" he bows.

"Hello!" The another brunette headed man pops. His hair was curly and wavey. He wore a bright red plain shirt underneath a black and cream baseball jacket. He paired that with loose fitting black slacks and sneakers. This boy was radiant, his presents was as bright as the sun. "I'm Jhope!" He smiled, showing off a tiny dimple just below his plush cheeks.

"Suga" the reddish-black haired man salutes with two fingers, his lips pressed together forming an iffy grin that lasted a half second. He wore red button up with black, tattoo like markings all over it. He had it tucked and belted into straight black slacks. He had a silver necklace with the same tattoo-like making on it

"Aubrey, I am Namjoon, please come with me," the ashy brown haired one from before holds out his hand, waiting for me to grab it.

He lend me out of the living room into a long hall way. The doors were translucent. The word 'MONstudio' was written across the front. He opens the door and the first things that catch my eyes are figurines, mostly black and white. There were hundreds displayed on clear shelves. I could tell they were designed by KAWS, My brother used to collect one's just like this. Namjoon takes off his coat and draped is across his swivel chair before sitting in it. "Please have a seat" he gestures to a small couch next to the door. I sit as requested. Namjoon picked up the stapled papers off his clear table and hands it to me.

"What is this for?" I finally speak.

"It's a contract that states that you will not discuss anything that happens in this house as long as you're here as well as afterwards. It also states that you agree to the terms of our agreement"

"Agreement to what? I don't even know why I'm here"

"Agreement to become our property," I was shocked, 'property', I'm not property, I'm a person. I guess he read my expression, he continues, "Let me explain, we are BTS, an international kpop group. Our job doesn't really let us have personal lives, such as a girlfriend, not yet anyway. Our fans, as loving and protective as they are, are our priority. We want to keep them happy and give them all our love. That being said, we're still men and we still have needs" he grins, playing it off by clearing his throat, "this contract agreement says that you will be the one to satisfy those needs. In return, you will be paid of course, given a place to sleep and eat. Although you cannot leave the house if not attended by one of us, Soo-hyung and Ae-Noona included."

"S-so you want me to be your sex slave?" The words fell off my tongue.

"Wouldn't use that word exactly, but yes. Of course we'll need you to be tested-" I cut him off.

"Woah, tested? Tested for what?"

"S.T.D's, S.T.I's, everything really." He says these things as if they were common conversation between strangers.

"But, I've never had sex before" Namjoon seemed amused by that. Its true, I'm still a virgin at 21. It's not like I'm some prude, nor do I try to throw myself at every guy is see. It's just that no every really showed any interest in me. I wasn't exactly known once we movied. I was a nobody. I get stares and glares but thats pretty much it. I don't know why, I guess I'm just not socially exceptional.

Namjoon pulls is bottom lip in between his teeth, stiffaling his amusement. His dimple deepens, Namjoon isn't a bad looking guy. In fact he's beautiful, all of the guys are. "Well then I guess all you need to do is sign this and become our...Play Thing"