"My boys are done." I flaunted at the other girls with my hands up like a timed challenge while both Jimin and Jungkook bursted into laughter.
"Not everyone can be as fast as you y/n shut up." Irene rolled her eyes starting on Hoseok's messy bed head as his eyes drifted closed clearly exhausted.
"It's so annoying." Rose scoffed as you skipped around the room before plopping next to Jungkook on the couch where he had been watching you do Jimin's hair.
"Am I annoying?" You pretended to be offended next to him looking for a sign of sarcasm to play on but he only continued to laugh holding his stomach, "Maybe I am hm?." I pretended to pout before his large palm shoved me to the side of the couch attempting to catch his breath.
"God you're so hyper today." His eyes crinkled with a smile we don't get to see that often, "what's gotten into you?"
"Nothing." I shrugged it off poking his nose and standing for some water. He looked a little confused but left me alone on it.
"Y/n." My name was said sternly and I stiffened.
Every degrading thing he said to me last night while I was drunk still had an effect on me.
He went too far.
I didn't want to see him ever.
My stomach turned and blood curdled at his voice.
Remembering every single nasty thing he did to me last night. Every bruise I have left to show his inconsiderate behavior.
Seungho.
"We have to talk about this set in a little care to join?" He asked.
"Why does she get to be the one to join and not us?" Jisoo answered irritated.
"Because you're not someone who needs to be talked to." He narrowed his eyes at her before looking back at me with a fake smile, "coming?" He cleared his throat.
"I'm okay thanks, tell me later." I sighed waving him away, but he didn't move from the door.
"How about now." He commanded before I saw the other two men behind him staring my way like hungry dogs. I know that look.
Shit.
How do I get out of this?
My hands shook with the drink in my hand and it was clearly visible to others.
"Why should she asshole?" Namjoon piped in seeing my discomfort as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder pulling me into his wide frame.
"It's seriously not okay to command her around just because your a man." Jin came up the other side of you mirroring Namjoon.
Being between the two tall men made me feel safe. They weren't going to just let me walk out with him knowing I didn't want to.
"So why don't you be a good little boy and have your daddy come in here so we can talk this out like adults instead of treating her like a dog commanding her to come with you." Yoongi stood towering behind you scowling at the younger manager before placing a kiss on your head and a hand on your hip squeezing supportively.
However you shifted in discomfort at the gesture.
"Sure." He scoffed sarcastically finally closing the door and the three boys finally felt your body relax into theirs.
"What was that about?" Namjoon asked turning to face you.
"I-" before words could leave my mouth Jungkook stood from his seat and walked out the same door Seungho left from.
"Can someone please follow him?" I swallowed feeling uneasy about what could happen.
"He'll be fine probably going pee." Jimin shrugged playing on his phone.
"I'll go." Tae sighs nodding at you with a slight smile and leaving after him.
"Y/n. What was that about?" Yoongi voices darkly as Jin walked back to finish his hair.
The two rappers stood looking down at you making you suddenly feel smaller than before.
But something in you also felt compelled to tell them, "Jungkook and I may have slept together the other day but I think Seungho likes me." I stared at my hands whispering so the other girls wouldn't hear before Namjoon took them in his making me look up, "His room was next to mine and he heard us so he wanted to take me out, but he got really handsy on the plane and it just scared me." Tears started to well in my eyes and I saw Yoongi's jaw flex. Forcing the tears away you kept talking, "Jungkook told me don't go with him, but I didn't want to lose my job over something so stupid." Namjoon cupped my face gently in his large hands making me look into his eyes.
"It's okay y/n." He soothed with a small smile.
"Namjoon come on I have to finish your makeup!" Rose stomped her foot as he walked away from me.
Your arms instinctively wrapped around your self as you choked back tears sucking in your bottom lip.
Yoongi still stood next to you not saying a word. Just watching.
I turned to face him and he didn't hesitate to pull me by my arm and walk me to a different room.
"I need you to tell me what really happened."
Everything in me stopped and my eyes widened on his.
"What did he do?" He calmly waited for my response. My mouth opened and closed trying to find the words to use as he just waited.
I didn't want to tell him the full truth.
"Yoongi-" my voice came out scratchy as I clung to myself so I wouldn't break into a million pieces, "He took advantage of me." I broke into a sob that only happens when you're truly hurt. I couldn't stop it from flowing.
"What did he do?" He asked again holding both of my shoulders but I refused to look at him.
The fear of judgement waved through me and I was afraid to say anything else.
"Y/n." His large hand tilted my head back forcing my eyes to meet his, "What did he-"
"He treated me like a whore Yoongi! Is that what you want me to say?!" I yelled slapping his hand away from my chin and trying to get to the door, but he wasn't going to make that easy.
He held onto me as best he could before I broke free and charged for the exit seething with anger.
"Don't you dare walk out that door!" He growled making me pause in my place and turn to face him.
"What do you want a piece of this again too?! Go ahead Yoongi take it!" I cried out holding both arms out to my side open.
"Did he put that in your head? That you're just a piece of ass?" He asked walking up to me.
"Stop acting like I matter to you!" I was back to sobbing with my back against the cold wall for stability.
"You do matter. We wouldn't have protected you back there if you didn't." He reminded me and suddenly I felt weak. "Do you think we would have done that for any of those other girls in that room? Huh?!"
"Yoongi what do I do? If Jungkook finds out I was drunk and slept with him he might-"
"You let us take care of that." He soothed pulling me into his chest as I let everything out.
He now knows what happened and how.
Showing the marks I was hiding under these clothes was the hardest part.
His hands smoothed over each purple bruise as he kissed them softly, "This isn't going to happen ever again. Not if we have anything to do about it.
I was feeling as if I have nothing left of myself.
Hurt.
I need them.
Now.
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