Bestfriends

Twelve•

"What do you want Park Jimin?!" Yoongi groaned, as he rolled around in bed. "Can't you see I'm trying to sleep?"

"It's an emergency, Yoongi!" Jimin pleaded, pulling off the bed sheets that surrounded Yoongi. "You are the only one that can help me!"

"What is it Jimin?" Yoongi asked, trying to get the covers back from Jimin. "You know nothing comes before my sleep."

"It's Y/N." Jimin sighed, as he watched Yoongi jump up with fear written all over his face.

"What about Y/N?" Yoongi questioned, as he squeezed Jimin's collar on his shirt. " Come on, Jimin, otherwise you are dead."

"Umm... well Taehyung is keeping Y/N away from you because he's in love with her." Jimin gulped, watching as Yoongi's hands hands started bunching into a fist. Pulling away from Jimin, Yoongi stormed out of the room in search for Taehyung.

"Yoongi, wait!" Jimin shouted, surprised that Yoongi stopped to listen to his words.

Yoongi never ever paused his life to listen to someone's thoughts and concerns.

"The plan is not to hurt Taehyung just yet." Jimin said, Yoongi slowly coming back to his normal self, not angry self. "Our plan is to get all the boys on our side, then all turn against him."

"So, who's the next one to convince?" Yoongi asked, looking at Jimin, who's hands were sweating profusely.

"Hoseok."

Jungkook's POV

"Hoseok, Namjoon, Jimin, Yoongi, and I need your help." I said, looking at the half-asleep teacher's face.

"Jungkook, I'm a teacher, what am I suppose to do?" The man stated, as he rubbed skin moisturizer on his face.

"Didn't you use to be a police officer, Mr. Seokjin?" Jungkook inquired, watching as the teacher continued his daily face routine.

"Yes, I use to. But, now I teach dumb college students like yourself." Jin retorted, trying to not to expose his embarrassing squeaky- squirt bottle type laugh.

"Well, we really need you, so would you be willing to help us?" I asked, hoping and praying that he would say yes.

"I guess, but the only reason why is because I know your dad would kill me if I didn't." Jin replied, making me relieved to hear that he was able to help us.

"Now, come on inside and tell me the situation, while I finish cleaning my beautiful face." Jin said, making you laugh inside because you knew this man adored his face. And only his face.

Y/N's POV

Tap. Tap. Tap. You didn't know whether it was someone tapping or just your ears hearing things. You were going crazy in this madhouse of not only your kidnapper, Taehyung, but his servants, Jimin, Hoseok, Namjoon, and Yoongi. Yoongi. Just the thought of his name, pained your heart because you missed him. You missed seeing his fluffed hair, his face, and his body. You feelings were so mixed up, but part of you truly liked Yoongi. You didn't know if you were ever going to have the chance to tell him, but you wanted to.

The tapping grew louder as it came closer and closer to you. Your eyes were closed, thinking about Yoongi, and you didn't want to face whatever what was in front of you.

You heard the cough and continued to fear what would happen to you.

Regular POV

"Y/N." Taehyung announced, licking his lips as he eyed you from head to toe. "Open those darling eyes of yours."

Tae-Fucking-Hyung. He was the last person you wanted to see or talk to. You understood that he "loved" you, but why would he keep you hostage? You didn't know what the answer was, but you just wished that things didn't end up like this. You were mentally strained, exhausted, weak from a lack of nutrition, and physically hurt by the pain Taehyung was giving you.

Hope. Hope. You just had to stay hopeful about the situation because you knew that Jimin was trying to do everything he could to rescue you.

"So, Y/N I feel bad." Taehyung said, his words making you want to slap him across his face. How can he feel bad when he still has you captured?

"I haven't treated you. You haven't got your fill of the Taehyung Experience." Taehyung smirked, your mind racing to figure out what he exactly meant.

Taehyung Experience? What the hell is that? You felt uneasy, because knowing Taehyung, nothing associated with him was ever good.

"Can you explain to me what the Taehyung experience is?" You questioned, fidgeting your hands out of pure nervousness.

"Oh Y/N, don't worry I'll show you." Taehyung laughed, his devil side coming to life right in front of you.

"Do you mind me asking how exactly are you going to do that?" You inquired, on pins and needles as you waited to Taehyung to make his first move.

"Watch me." Taehyung said, as he started stripping off his clothes. You couldn't believe the sight in front of you.

"What the fuck are you doing?" You screamed, looking as Taehyung continued to strip until he was bare-fucking naked.

"Shh. Let me do the talking. You just sit back and relax." Taehyung reassured, moving his naked body closer to you.

He untied your hands free from the chair, picked you up, and put you on the ground. He started undressing you, not caring about how you were feeling. Then, he proceeded and starting making out with you.

You didn't know whether to call it enjoyment or rape. But, you decided to get your fill of the Taehyung Experience otherwise if you didn't, you might end up with something worse.

Note: Thank you for reading! 💙 This book is so crazy and I love it! Even though I can't write, I hope you guys are enjoying it!