Age Gap [JJK]

15

Once they're upstairs, Hyunjin carries Y/n to the nearest couch, laying her down gently. Y/n's head is spinning, her body still reeling from the alcohol. She looks up at Hyunjin, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire.

"You're so beautiful," Hyunjin murmurs, his fingers tracing the curve of Y/n's cheek.

Y/n blushes, her hands reaching up to grip Hyunjin's shirt. "You're not so bad yourself, kook" she replies, her voice teasing.

Hyunjin smirks, his lips finding Y/n's in a searing kiss.

"Sing his name all you want for tonight. From tomorrow, you'll be mine. Just mine. I promise I'll throw that Jungkook out of your life.", Hyunjin thought.

His hands start to wander, his touch becoming bolder as he explores Y/n's body.

His hands are on Y/n's body, tracing the curve of her waist and the swell of her breasts. His fingers graze the hem of her dress, pulling it up inch by inch. Y/n's mind is hazy with alcohol, but she realizes what's happening and tries to push him away.

Y/n looks up at him momentarily, wanting to see her Jungkook and his face, but as she raised her face with an expentent smile, her smile drops.

So does her hands holding the guy.

The drunken illusion gave her a strong kick earlier, making her forget the person around her.

But now she sees him.

She sees Hyunjin.

"No, stop," she mumbles, her words slurred. "Jungkook... You're not Jungkook. Stop... Hyunjin stop."

But Hyunjin doesn't listen. He continues to touch her, his whisper-groans filling the air.

She tries to push him away again, but her arms are weak and uncoordinated.

"Come on, baby," Hyunjin says, his voice low and seductive. "You know you want it. You've always wanted it. See, I'm your Kook! You want me, right? You want me."

Y/n's mind is spinning. She knows she should be angry, but the alcohol has dulled her senses and she can't muster the energy to fight him off. She feels his fingers brush against her skin as he pulls her dress up higher and higher.

"Stop," she tries to say again, but the word comes out as a whimper.

"No, please! Stop! You're not Jungkook!"

"You love it when I touch you like this, don't you?", he speaks as his hands pulls down her dress straps, exposing her upper body half naked.

Y/n feels sick to the stomach as Hyunjin continues to take advantage of her.

Just then before he could strip her fully naked, a loud ringing noise thuds through the room.

A loud punch lands on Hyunjin's cheeks, leaving a large red fierce imprint with a bleeding lip.