Jimin's POV
I watched Jungkook enter the lounge, and everybody glared at him apart from Y/N and Jin. Jin was comforting the crying Y/N and she was covered in a blanket, hiding her whole body.
"You had a crush on her, Kookie, but this went way too far. You can't just drag an innocent girl into your room and kiss her! ESPECIALLY NOT WITH YOUR GODDAMN TONGUE!" I scolded the maknae.
"She kissed me first! Well, it was just a peck on the lips but SHE MADE THE FIRST MOVE!" Jungkook hissed.
Y/N showed herself. Yoongi was growling. Not because Jin just began playing with Y/N's hair, but because he thought Jungkook could be trusted.
"T-trust m-m-me... I d-didn't mean t-to... I-I was s-s-slightly l-lonely f-f-feeling..." She admitted, sniffling a lot, tears streaming down her face.
I leapt up in rage, punching Jungkook in the jaw, then left.
Y/N's POV
I watched Jimin leave, then got up, staring down, exiting this perverted boys house. Jin stopped me half way and carried me bridal style to his car, unlocking it then putting me inside. Jimin got in the back, then Yoongi, Hoseok and Namjoon did so too.
I was still crying, hiding my face with my hands.
