Until | Taetzu

4

When Jungkook approached us, I forced myself to pull away from Jimin's arms. He hugged both of his pals with a genuine smile that he could never offer me wholeheartedly

"You've grown a lot, Kookie" Jimin compliments with a wide grin of joy in his lips. My boyfriend's eyes met mine and I shivered in discomfort "you even touched my girlfriend before I did"

Taehyung's gaze remained fixed on mine as Jungkook moved in between them and grabbed my wrist, a gesture that appeared friendly to others but was agonizing to me. His fingertips dug deep enough into my skin to leave an imprint.

His gaze shifted from my eyes to the throbbing in my wrist. He immediately returned to my stare, his bottom lip pressed between his teeth. "Party at Jin's apartment tonight, you coming?" he asked.

"Yeah"

"What about you, Tzuyu?" Jimin gave a question obviously for me to answer but Jungkook beat me to it "of course she will. See you later then" without even waiting for a response he pulls me with him, away from them.

"Why are you doing the decisions for me? who are you?" I whispered under my breath loud enough for him to hear "if I want you there, you will go"

I pulled my wrist back from his grasp and spoke up in between gritted teeth "I don't want to go, please" my voice pleaded, hoping for the slightest of understanding

But he didn't, he never does

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He abandons me for his friends after hauling my lovely ass up to this snobby party! dickhead, dickhead, dickhead, dickhead "Asshole, I should burn your picture with a black candle and wish you were a limp dick for the rest of your life" I grumble, moaning my air into nothingness

I am grateful for the loud music drowning all my cursing and complains. I stare at the unfamiliar faces as they wrap their hands so delicately against their lover and share a thrilling kiss mixed with alcohol and affection

I almost wish I had someone who could do that to me. All Jungkook offers me are red marks for his aggressive grabbing and monopolizing words.

Should I drink?

I ask myself with crossed arms as my eyes got drawn to the red cup of booze in front of me, one of my brows raised up and thought about considering the temptation

One wouldn't hurt

As I reached for that red cup of craziness and excitement, someone snatched it before I could "I love you so much, we should just be married!" I look up in surprise to see one of my classmates laughing carelessly with his arm around his girlfriend.

Jackson Wang

I cursed at him in his native language and he turned to me. Mouth wide agape from what he just heard come out from my mouth "hey! did you just call me stupid son of a bitch in Chinese!" His girlfriend laughed "she sure did"

I consider her the girl who was called out at school for wearing metal bangs that not even the most powerful tornadoes could detach. Misa, or Lesa, was it? "I'm Lisa,"  right, that rowdy Thai girl from my previous science classes

She laughed and said, "Actually, I've always wanted to approach you" She sat next to me and began whispering something to Jackson as he moved away from us "You're Jungkook's girlfriend right?" she asked.