dominant. ☽myg☾

026

Y/N's P.O.V.

The loud pulsing of my heartbeat thudded in my ears with each step closer to the front door. When I stopped in front of it, I procrastinated knocking, opting to distract myself with the tasks of improving my appearance instead of actually knocking. Dusting my shoulders. Tugging at the creases of my cuffs. Tucking strands of hair behind my ears, then fearing my ears would be too prominant and covering them back up.

My conscious tutted at my pathetic state and urged me to just bloody know already. My hand twitching with nervousness - I don't think I've been this nervous since my first day joining school. I smiled at the memories and euphoria that came when I was still befriending the boys.

Sighing, suddenly feeling kinda blue, I knocked on the door a few times softly. Not entirely sure if anyone on the otherside of the door could have actually heard it.

After a few minutes, I prepared to turn around when I heard a faint pair of laughs from behind the door. One of them sounded familiar and, admittedly, comforting.

I placed my ear against the door, trying to listen intently. All I could hear were footsteps and some more laughter. It's been a while so my badass ninja ear-dropping skills are a bit shabby.

I knocked on the door again, noting this time that it was in fact loud enough for someone to hear it. Stepping back some more, I straighened my posture and waited with an awkward smile plastered on my face.

There was a sound of thudding down stairs and some tripping over shoes until the door was flung open and a flushed Taehyung appeared in all his glowing, smiling glory. His smile dropped when he realised it was me at the door and it was replaced with a mixture of confusion and smypathy.

I opened my mouth to ask to come in when a pair of arms wrapped around my neck and engulfed me into Tae's body. My nose squashed up against his adam's apple. My arms stuck to my side, thoughts swept away by the surprise of the sudden show of affection. I missed this. I smiled and patted his lower back as a signal to let go.

He nodded and took a step back, walking into the apartment, not bothering to look back to see if I was following him in. Naturally, I did. Closing the front door behind me, first. As I was passing the staircase, I heard the flush of a toilet. A weird restlessness sounded in my stomach causing me to lick my lips in uneasiness.

I shoock my head and continued down the corridor to the living room, greeted by the sight of Jimin, YoonGi, Hobi and Jin lazying about. Jimin was up on his feet and running towards me the moment his eyes scanned up me, him exclaiming out of shock. Another hug attack. Luckily, I was more prepared this time round and allowed my arms to return the soft embrace.

I oppened my eyes when I heard some heavy bounding of feet rushing into the living room. I was peeled from Jimin's grasp by a pair of bigger hands. Not the ones I had hoped for though.

Jungkook stood between me and Jimin, seething at the sight of us hugging. His stare glaring into me sent shivers down my spine. He grabbed me by the cuff of my shirt and tugged me into a small storage room of some sort I hadn't noticed before, him locking the door behind him.

"Jungkook, what the fuck?!" I stormed, clearly not appreceative of his greeting.

"No, Y/N. You don't get to ask that," the younger boy gritted his teeth and puffed his chest out, asserting dominance.

"I-I don't understand- What-Why?" I struggled to get my words out, glaring back at the younger boy with twice as much force nonetheless.

"What makes you think you're welcome back here?"