The 7

Just like I remember

Just a note that this part does contain some smut content, so I will put a marker where it starts and finishes if you don't wish to read that part.

Hope you enjoy

Graciexx

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"Hey! THAT'S NOT FAIR!" You shouted pushing Joon away. "No! No, I didn't. You were getting..." You didn't want to say it so you kind of just waved your hands in his general direction- knowing he would know what you were getting at. 

"And I got flustered- and I was going to go the bathroom but you guys have dragged me to your FuCKIng HuGE HoUsE- So I can't find it- and now I'm talking too much but TWIG isn't here and I'm freaking out! So don't try me with that RULES and BABYGIRL BULLSHIT!" You felt better after your little rant- letting out a huge sigh as you slumped to the floor. 

Joon and Jimin were both a little confused, they just stood there baffled by what you had said as no one had ever talked to them like that but you didn't care, you were so pissed and fed up in with this whole don't break the rules shit that you didn't even care if they punched you in the face you just wanted anything but to be here. In this house. With them. 

"Well, then. I was not expecting that." Jimin said turning to Joon- who looked equally as confused. 

"Baby girl" Joon said crouching down to your eye level. 

"What!" You huffed looking up at him. 

"You got some nerve y/n" ~Thats odd. Why did he use my name? He knows my name. Course he knows my name. Not like calling someone you had never met baby girl odd but...~  You didn't care about what he was saying or going to say so you sulked, looking down the corridor behind him. 

"Hey!" Joon snapped his fingers in front of your face. "Look at me" You still didn't care.

Growing impatient at your behaviour, Joon wrapped his hand around your throat pushing you up the wall till your feet lifted off the floor, you frantically grabbing at his arm but to no avail. Joon didn't seem bothered- instead, he just looked you dead in the eyes as he moved closer to you. 

"Joo-Joon Pl-Please" You stuttered. He didn't say anything- but he was so close you know he heard it. 

"Don't embarrass daddy in front of his friends baby girl." Joon's words trickled into your ear.  

"I-i-I'm sorry..." You murmured back.

"Who are you talking to?" Joon hissed back- still not satisfied with your response. 

"I'm sorry Daddy. I didn't mean to be a brat" You said rephrasing your apology. 

"Well, you can prove it to me later baby girl. But daddy has got some work to finish first." You didn't reply. You couldn't comprehend what was happening to you. 

As you were caught up in your thoughts you suddenly felt your body come crashing down on the floor. Returning to a slumped position. 

"Take her to my room and make sure she can't get out." Joon practically spat at you as he gave his orders. Then someone turned your world back... again. 

~I hate this. I hate this. I don't understand why I'm here. What did my father do? Oh, Christ, I should have run away when I had the chance. Come on y/n think. How could this have happened? They said that they were there that night but I don't remember them being there- I didn't see them. Wo- maybe they were. I- i don't understand. THINK Y/N. What happened that night- try and remember~  

"Hey. Wake up" An unfamiliar voice chimed in the distance but you were still dazed so you couldn't focus on it.

~afhehfjbdsjakwbuguysddf. y/n why can't you just remember what happened~  You felt the mattress by your feet sink. 

"I said wake up" A low husky voice melted into your ear. Your eyes still heavy with the thick curtain of sleep. 

"Wh- Who is it" The words turning into whisps as so as you had formed them. 

----(starts here)----  

"Me." The voice said. ~That doesn't answer th-~ The sudden sensation of cold hands grabbing at the tops of your thighs completely took you by surprise. 

"Joon" You whispered, as you fumbled around trying to find him. 

"What is it Baby girl?" He saw you fumbling and brought his face up to yours as you forced your eyes open.

Wrapping your hands around his face, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be a brat." 

"That's okay baby I know. Jimin is a bit..." He didn't bother finishing. 

Before you got the chance to reply Joon attacked your neck. Playing with your soft skin perfectly. You tried to hold it back but soft moans started to cascade from your lips. 

Joon started to make his way down. Kissing at your stomach and teasing at your underwear. 

"Just rip them off already" 

"What did-" Joon muttered- his words tickling your skin.

Your eyes bolted open. "Did I just say that out loud?" 

"Of course baby girl" Joon chuckled.

"W-" It was too late. Joon had already ripped off your thong, flinging it across the room, your hips buckling into the mattress. 

"Oh, I've waited a long time to do this baby girl." His hands wrapped around your hips- supporting the arch in your back.

"Just do it." You said- looking dead straight into his eyes. Seeing the devil's lust behind them. "Daddy"

"You're playing with fire baby girl" He removed his pants so quickly you weren't even sure if he was wearing them in the first place. He slowing teased you- watching you moan softly and arch your back. Your body language practically screaming at him. 

Then ever so slowly, he started to enter you- before ramming himself into you. Your mouth hung open as you couldn't hold back any longer. His pace quickened as you both grow to your climaxes- releasing at the same time. 

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His body collapsed on top of you. His sweaty chest rising and falling quickly as he moved the hair from out your face. Smothering you in kisses. 

"Oh, baby girl. Just like I remember" 

"What do you mean just like you remember"  You bolted upright.

Now you were straddling him as he was forced to sit up with you. You stared at his eyes- a complete emotional mess from the day. 

You froze. Your hands quickly moved to Joon's face. Cupping his checks. 

As soft tears started to fall from his face. 

"Joon?"