My Stupid Love Story

Part 8: taken

I was sat on his couch spaced out, how could I possibly have a crush on him! I like girls and he's bullied me for years.

It sounded impossible. Just then a familiar pale hand waved in front of my face. "Jimin!"

I looked up but the second I recognized Yoongi's features I blushed. Jisoo's words just kept circling around in my head and I couldn't think of anything else.

"You okay? You keep spacing out." I swallowed hard and looked at his face, focusing on him.

Now that I think about it he really is attractive. His perfect porcelain skin shining from the light coming through his window, his deep brown eyes that turn a warm hunny golden color in the light, his light pink lips parted slightly to reveal his straight white teeth.

I swallow again and lean back, afraid of my own thoughts. He leaned down to me and his shirt fell, revealing his tattoo.

As I read it again my eyebrows pulled in and I tilted my head. "Yoongi?" He nods "yeah?" I purse my lips, wondering if my next action would be right.

My right hand reached up and traced his collarbone, touching the ink. "What does your tattoo mean?" I ask gently.

He rests his hand on the couch next to my head so he could lean closer, his left hand coming up to slide his shirt down more so I could see it better.

I continued to run the tips of my fingers on His soft skin as he spoke. "To me it means that sometimes you might not feel your best.. or your dark thoughts take over.. but you shouldn't let it control you. Never mind all your bad thoughts.. and if you spiral out of control you should accelerate instead of stopping." His words made me respect him even more.

I looked back up at his face and that's when I saw how close he was. My hand was still on his collar and he was giving me a serious look.

My eyes slowly trailed down to his lips and I had a powerful urge. I wanted to kiss him.

Right then and right there. I wanted to do bad, this urge was more aggressive than any urge I've ever had to kiss any girl ever.. even Jisoo.

That's when I knew.. it's when I realized Jisoo was right.. I did like him. I didn't understand my feelings myself but I knew I was attracted to him.. regardless of what gender he is.. I couldn't help it.

His eyes closed and he leaned away "sorry." The second his body moved away I felt cold. I wanted him to come back. This was going to be a problem.

~

Just then Yoongi's phone rang and he picked it up "what? Goddammit. Yeah I'm on my way" when he hung up he ran to the book shelf and grabbed all of his weapons. "Jimin so help me god if you move I'll punish you."

I blinked a few times "what..?" He sighed "he infiltrated my base and I have to get there as soon as possible. It's too dangerous for you to go so stay here, don't open the door, nothing. Got it?" I nodded and he jogged out the door, locking it before dashing away.

As I was alone I laid down and began to fall asleep. Thinking of how I feel about him.. trying to make sense of it. Finally, I fell asleep.

I woke up in a strange place I hadn't seen before. I was in a dark stone room and my arms where tied behind me on the chair I was sat on.

"What the hell..?" I mumbled to myself. "Mmm hello again." A voice said. It was him. "Why am I here?!" I yell.

"Don't be so feisty. You're in my territory. Follow the rules punk." I gave him a dirty look but shut my mouth.

"Surprised? I'm sure he will be too when he realizes you're not home..." my eyes widened.

I was being used as bait. He was going to show up here to get me back.. and then he'd be killed.. "Y-Yoongi.." the man smirked widely, showing me his crooked teeth.

"That's right.." I started to wriggle in my chair. "No use kid. I'm just glad my plan worked so well.." his voice said creepily.

My mind started racing. I just hoped to god that Yoongi wouldn't show up. Please Yoongi.. just let me go. I thought.

~(Yoongi P.O.V)

When I got to the base I looked around in confusion "what the hell is going on?!" I asked a colleague.

"Dammit! Yoongi go back home!!" My eyebrows pulled in "why.." he rubbed his forehead "it was a decoy!! They're after Jimin."

My eyes widened and lips parted. I felt my heart sink. "Sh-shit!" I yell, running as fast as I can back to my apartment.

I kicked the door open and looked around, yelling for him and ignoring all of Holly's barking.

Finally I found a crashed window. They took him.. I thought. Bastards.

I left the apartment and went as fast as I could to their base, knowing exactly where it was.

~(Jimin P.O.V)

As I was sat in the chair I stayed silent.. waiting for what was next. "Dammit.. he's still not here.." the man snarled.

He then smirked "why don't we.. play a little while we wait then huh pretty boy?" I ran a cold sweat and began to pant nervously.

The man ripped me off the chair but kept my hands tied behind my back I was lain with his hand pushing my shoulder blade against the concrete floor and he pulled my shirt up and hooked it over my head.

"p..please stop it.." I stuttered. He smirked "shut the fuck up girly boy." As he began trailing his hand around my exposed skin.

"even your skin is soft like a girl.." he said in a creepy voice. One of his hands ran up to my face and stroke my cheek. I was disgusted. His touch felt gross.. I didn't like it.. it felt wrong.. I wanted him to let go.

As if a gift from the gods I then heard a loud smash and Yoongi's voice yell. "JIMIN!!"

I looked towards the direction of the sound with tears in my eyes "Yoongi.." I whispered.