CHANGE FOR YOU | REVISED

Chapter 5

Y/n POV

I am filled with panic as Jennie forcefully presses me against the wall. "J-Jennie, what are you doing?" I manage to stammer, my voice trembling with fear.

"Just relax it will hurt a little but it'll turn into pleasure" Jennie says seductively

Realizing that Jennie is drunk, I attempted to push her away, but her strength overpowered me. In a sudden and unexpected move, she targeted my neck, causing me to let out a surprised moan. Fearing the consequences of making any noise, I quickly covered my mouth, trying to stifle any further sounds. Meanwhile, Jennie continued to suck and lick my neck with an intensity that seemed insatiable.

"Jennie, ah! Please, I'm scared," I managed to warn her, my voice trembling with fear and uncertainty.

She disregarded my resistance and forcefully held my chin, pressing her soft lips against mine. I attempted to push her away, but my efforts were futile. She licked my lips, seeking permission to enter, but I denied her access. Meanwhile, her hand firmly grasped my butt, causing me to moan. Seizing the opportunity, she shoved her warm tongue into my mouth, exploring its depths, and then returned to passionately sucking and biting my neck.

Suddenly, a loud sound echoed through the restroom as Jennie fell to the cold floor, nursing her jaw. My eyes met with an enraged Lisa, her anger burning brightly. Tears welled up in my eyes, and Lisa rushed towards me, embracing me tightly.

"I'm here, Jagi. Don't worry," she reassured me, acknowledging my fear.

"What the hell is your problem, Manoban?" Jennie drunkenly shouted at Lisa.

"Don't you dare touch Y/n with your filthy hands," Lisa retorted angrily.

Chaeng quickly approached me upon seeing my tears, offering comfort and attempting to calm me down. But in that moment, everything faded into darkness, and I lost consciousness.

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Chaeyoung POV

After Y/n fainted, Lisa and I stopped arguing and helped her. Lisa carried her out of the party while I reassured Bambam that she would be okay. I then approached Jennie sternly, questioning her about what she had done to Y/n.

"I didn't mean it, I was drunk, Park," Jennie quietly responded.

Disgusted, I scoffed at her before leaving and heading to my car where Lisa and Y/n were waiting. To my surprise, I witnessed Lisa tenderly kissing Y/n's forehead. I couldn't deny the pang of jealousy that surged within me as I watched them.

"How is she, Lisa?" I asked coldly.

"She's fine now," she replied with a soft smile directed at Y/n.

"Let's take her to my house. Mrs. Y/l/n would kill me if she found out about this," I suggested, and Lisa agreed. We drove to my house together.

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Lisa bid her goodbye, leaving me to take care of Y/n. As I started to change Y/n's clothes, I noticed a significant hickey on her neck, igniting a surge of anger within me. I gently wiped Y/n's body and changed her clothes. Lost in the moment, I found myself staring at her face and then fixating on her soft, plump lips. Succumbing to the temptation, I softly cupped her adorable face and slowly leaned in until our lips met.

The kiss felt incredibly soft, and I closed my eyes, savoring the moment. However, as Y/n started to respond to the kiss, I realized the boundaries we were crossing. I pulled away, but she quickly grabbed my neck, pulling me back into the kiss and closing the gap between us.

Her lips tasted sweet, like a candy, and I found myself intoxicated by the sensation. We eventually pulled away, both breathless. I gazed into her captivating Y/e/c eyes, but the realization hit me that we were supposed to be best friends, and best friends didn't share kisses like this. I stepped back, apologizing to Y/n.

"I'm sorry, Y/n. It was a mistake. Best friends shouldn't kiss like this," I admitted.

"B...But, Chaeng, I love you," she replied with a quivering voice, tears welling up in her eyes.

Regretfully, I acknowledged, "I'm sorry, Y/n. I can't return your feelings." She didn't respond, and I could only hear her soft sobs. Exhausted, I got up from the bed.

"You should rest. I know you're tired. I'll be in the guest room if you need me," I stated before leaving the room and closing the door behind me.

Doubt filled my mind as I questioned whether I had made the right decision.

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Y/n POV

I cried and cried, feeling devastated. "Best friends," that's all I am to her. I gathered my things and started walking back home. As I was about to leave, a sudden clap of thunder made me flinch. "Great," I thought, but I continued walking, not caring if I got sick.

My eyes kept watering as I replayed the events in my mind. I let out a sigh, but the tears kept falling. I reached the bus stop and waited for the bus to arrive when a black luxurious car unexpectedly stopped in front of me.

To my surprise, it was Jennie Kim, wearing a worried expression on her face. "Y/n!" she called out to me, but I just stared blankly at her. She took off her jacket and placed it on my body.

"What are you doing here? You'll get sick," she expressed her concern, but I couldn't understand why she was worried about me.

"Have you been crying?" she asked, but all I could do was hug her tightly and cry hard.

"Why are you doing this, Jennie?" I weakly questioned.

"Because I like you," she replied and hugged me back tightly, as if she never wanted to let go.

"Please don't let go, for now," I pleaded weakly to Jennie.

"Hey, Jennie?" I asked amidst my sobs while embracing her. "What's the worst thing love can do?"

She held me closer and whispered, "Love can make you stop believing in love."