Chapter Sixteen

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|{Not Yet}|

You followed Yoongi's eager footsteps to the kitchen where your death probably awaits for you. You have accomplished nothing in life to just end up being swallowed by a big black whole, or in this case seven drop-dead gorgeous men. You didn't want to admit they were hot but at this point in time you can't deny the truth, isn't that the only reason you let them touch you in ways you'll never forget. You weren't ready to go yet either. Not by the hands of them, especially with your family still needing you. Not yet.

"Y/n?" Yoongi asked as his brows furrowed, he turned to take a glance at you. With your silent body and slow walking he would only suspect you were snooping around. His tongue poked his inner cheek as once again he looked you up and down. He shook his head to himself like he was holding himself back. Maybe if you play along with their games you'll be able to see your family without a commotion. You were pretty much ready to jump out of their home with exasperation and go back home but you can't lose this job with your fathers issues. Although as you think about it, you don't even work anymore you're practically a prostitute.

"Y/n?!" He asked even louder this time and you finally snapped out of your long thought process. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" He asked as you just continued to stare at him. You rolled your eyes at him rudely and started to walk in front of him. You didn't get very far as he grabbed your arm stopping you abruptly.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked and you looked at him as if he was stupid. "I want to be farther ahead than you are to the kitchen dummy." You said and he chuckled. "What's so funny?" You asked still looking at him annoyed although you still felt weak under his stare it almost made you lose your stance and somewhat dominance.

"You know . . . walking ahead of me will just make it easier for me to mentally undress you." He said as his face shapes into a smirk and you freeze there. You knew Yoongi was like the others of this house but for some reason you thought the fact that he attacks you the most means he would dislike you in any way, shape, or form the most.

The look on your face made Yoongi grin and he felt sheer happiness. Without a single muscle moving from your body Yoongi takes the opportunity to push you to the conveniently placed wall behind you. He takes your wrists and brutally forces them to the wall above your head, he lets one hand remain there to keep you strained. The fact that you've been pushed on so many walls in this house makes you wish there wasn't a such thing as a wall.

He looks you dead in the eyes and you can feel your body start to tense up. Damn he was hot but you sure hated him. He chuckled and lulled his head down, you can feel his warm breath hit your neck, sending a tickling sensation. You held your breath as he got closer to you. His head tilted back up to you and he brushed his lips over yours. You could feel your heartbeat increase as you were speechless. There is another reason to hate him now.

"You're so tense, why don't you calm down?" He said teasingly as he knew it would make you angry. His other arm moves to travel your thigh. Your chest rises more as your heart continues to increase rapidly. You know it's increasing because you're nervous on his next move but at the same time you're afraid he might stop.

He continues to tease your head space and his hand travels farther up your thigh. He finds your underwear line through your pants. You gasp as he gets really close to your wetness.

He smiles and you close your eyes as he leans in closer to you. To your surprise he lets go of your arms and they gracefully fall back to your side and he takes his hand back from your thigh. He leaned in by your ear and began to whisper.

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