strings ,, maknae line

15

"Did I break her that badly?"

I blink my eyes and look down, letting go of his shoulder. He sighs again

"Ok.. ok. I won't let her see me"

In my mind, I was cheering for joy but in his voice, he was breaking from the inside out. I sigh again and walk to the drinks bar and get some hard lemonade. God damn it this is obnoxious

-your pov-

All these boys coming up to talk to me. I've met jinjin and sanha. I've met jae and minhyuk and bobby. So many nice people who are just introducing themselves to me. I found myself alone with my water drink. I stood close to the house, sipping away, staring at the boys fooling around in the pool. Pushing each other in and throwing each other in. It was entertaining

But where's Jimin and the other 5? Huh

"Hey"

I look up and see Jackson. His smile bright and contagious.

"Hi"

"You look bored"

"Well I am the only girl here, so.."

"How about me?"

I laugh

"Did you just call yourself a girl"

He shrugs and I laugh again. He seems really nice.

"I just don't like seeing pretty girls standing alone. So.. Where's your boyfriend?"

He looks around for him. I roll my eyes and hit him lightly on the arm with a smile

"He's not my boyfriend"

He looks at me surprised

"Oh really? So that kiss was just.. a friendship kiss? Well you wouldn't mind if I gave you one then?"

He asks seriously. I shake my head in disgust. He laughs

"I'm kidding"

I giggle and I look down at my empty cup and stare into it. He sighs and grabs it from me

"I'll be back"

I smile. How nice. But got damn I feel so uncomfortable here. I slide away into the house where there are so many drunk people. What the hell. I explore the kitchen and the living room. Wheres the fucking bathroom.

"Oh hello there pretty lady"

I look to my left to see a very clearly intoxicated man. He's stumbling on his feet and his words. He approaches me slowly

"Uh.. hello.."

I nervously laugh as he backs me up into the back wall. He shoves his body close to mine. Ah fucks sake. He leans in, his vodka smelling breath seeping down my neck

"Um please get off me"

I say awkwardly. He chuckles

"Only if we go to second base"

I start to freak out. What the hell. I look to my left and see a bunch of people, not giving a shit that a man is pining me against the wall. Um.. help

He reaches his hand to my chest but I push him away. His smile fades and turns to anger. He pushes himself in me again and pins my arms on the wall.

"Get off!"

I yell. He doesn't listen

"Hey, get the fuck off"

I hear a familiar voice. I close my eyes and the pressure was off. I hear a loud crashing sound. I slide down the wall and squeeze my eyes tighter. Is it over?

"You ok?"

I open my eyes, curious to see who my savior was but. My eyes must be tricking me. No way that-

I stare at the man in front of me who looks a lot like- my eye brows furrow and tears start to over come. I rip my eyes away from him to see a crowd circling around us. Jimin staring as if he was scared and surprised. Jackson who was being held back by mark. Some others I forgot their name.

"(Y/n) I-"

I stand up, making him fall back. Tears start to fall almost like a waterfall

What is this? Was this a huge prank? He lied about moving to break up with me? Then he does this? Why is he torturing me. Everyone continues to silently stare at the situation.

Taehyung... I-

"(Y/n) I'm sorry-"

Jimin starts. I shake my head. He knew? He was part of all of it? My chin quivers, my vision so blurry, tears keep falling. I blink and push through the crowd of silent people. I push past mark who looks confused. Past chanyeol who grabbed my arm and called my name but I pulled my arm away as I storm off into the night. Where I'm going? I don't care. Will anyone come after me? Of course not. Cause everything is a fucking joke apparently. I'm a fucking joke. An easy target. I bite my lip and keep walking

-tae pov-

I saw her... being sexually insulted. I was about to get Jimin to break it up but.. he started to - I had to do something. I yell and push him into a glass vase. I'll pay for it. It's not what I'm worried about right now. A crowd forms around us.

Then her eyes meet my face.

Tears formed. Hurt. She was hurt. And it was my fault. Jimin apologized after she pushed me out of the way. Then she stormed out. The crowd thinned

"Mark I'm sorry, I'll pay for it. I'm sorry"

He grabs my hand and helps me up as we look at the mess I made of the vase. The drunk I don't recognize, was laying blacked out on the floor.

"It's alright. Thank you for insisting to pay. Wasn't that expensive"

"What happened?"

Jackson asked, shaking his head.

"He was .. on her"

He shook his head

"Why wasn't Jimin with her?"

He asks angrily. What? Why would Jimin be with her? Not Kook, Yoongi? Why Jimin? Ok..

I sigh and everyone goes back to partying. I look up to see Jimin looking down. He looks up at the wall with tears forming in his eyes and he turns away, slowly, and out of sight. What? Why? I'm so confused

"I gotta go. Text me about the vase thing ok? I'll be in touch"

I pat mark on the shoulder as I rush away to find my friends. Kook, hobie, joon, Jin, and Yoongi. No Jimin

I sit down with them as kook sips his drink calmly. I had so many questions but I didn't know what to ask first. My mouth stayed shut. What did I miss while I was gone?

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A/N
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DAAMN - 2000 words instead of 1000. Y'all lil hoes are always complaining "more! Update NOW , PLEASE update!" So here, I gave you double ;) plz don't comment "plz update" or anything like that it kinda makes me mad. I'm doing my best here. Enjoy