He led me into a room, I could only guess it was his room.
"Here." Juho said as he sat the water and pill on a side table.
I sat next to him as I grabbed the pill and water. After taking the pill I put the water back down and laid my head in Juho's lap. Juho rubbed his hands up and down my arm, comforting me.
"Y/n?" a soft voice called my name.
"Y/n?!" The voice sounded anxious now.
I looked around to see no one. I recognized the area, where Junso had taken me. Everything around me covered by fog, I was only able to see about 10 feet in front of me. I walk towards the voice as they calls my name more.
Suddenly, there was a clearing in the fog.
"Y/n." He said relieved.
"Jungkook?" I spoke, voice raspy.
"Y/n, its okay, baby. I'm here now." He said as he held out his hands.
My legs started moving, slowly making my way towards the boy in the clearing.
"Y/n! Behind you!" My mouth dropped as I turned around, only to be greeted with a smack across the face.
I hissed in pain as I got knocked to the concrete sidewalk. I looked up at the abusive stranger. A tall dark figure stood there, not recognizable except for his eyes.
Those fierce eyes that I knew so well.
"Yoongi?" I asked in terror.
"You hit me." I mumbled to him.
His eyes didn't change as the dark figure morphed into Yoongi's normal form. Clouds of black around him like an evil aura.
"Pft, weak bitch." Yoongi spat out with the same glare as the figure.
"Y/n!" My eyes shot open as I heard my name.
"What's wrong?" Juho asked as he looked concerned.
"What, nothing?" I said realizing that it wasn't real.
"Why are you sweating?" I put my hand to my forehead and sure enough I was drenched in a cold sweat.
"Ha, I-I don't know." I tried to give him a convincing smile as I wiped the sweat off my forehead.
"I'm just going to go get a drink of water." I said as uncovered myself and stepped out of Juho's bed.
"Come back." He said as he rolled over.
"I will." I said quietly before closing the bedroom door behind me.
I went to the kitchen, found as I said I would and getting a glass of water.
Curses my height.
I struggled, reaching for the top shelf where the cups were.
"Need some help?" I heard a husky voice ask me from behind.
"Yes, pl-" I turned around as I was greeted by the man already reaching over me to get a cup.
"Here." Inseong said with a smile.
"T-thanks." I continued to admire him as I took the cup.
His hair was messy like he had just woke up, eyes droopy as he lazily looked at me. You can see the red print his pillow left on his cheek.
"Take a picture, you can play with yourself to it later." Inseong said, his smirk growing wider.
"I-I- um, no, that's not- uh." Inseong leaned in towards my ear.
"Or you could do that for me right now." He whispered and put his hands on my hips.
"Hmm?" He hummed as he pulled my body closer to his.
"Inseong, I-" He shushed me, not letting me continued.
"I'll take care of you." Inseong said as he kissed my jawline.
"Inseong, no." I said and tried pushing him off.
Inseong tightened his grip around my waist.
"Inseong, stop. It's not funny." I let out a troubled laugh.
"Don't worry, you'll love it." Inseong said as he slid his hands up my shirt.
"Inseong, stop it." I tried harder to push him off.
"Baby, I'll make you feel good." He kissed me roughly as I slapped at his shoulders.
I felt the tears trailing down my face as I dropped the cup. I resulted to punching at Inseong's shoulders, whimpering as I tried to escape his grasp. Inseong was pulled off of my forcefully and I fell to the ground. I pulled my knees up to my chest and buried my face into them. I sobbed as all the boys were storming out of their rooms, trying to stop the fight between Inseong and the guy who pulled him off of me.
"Rowoon, get off of him!" I heard Juho yelling.
"Y/n. I'm sorry I let this happen." I heard Juho mumbling apologies in my ear as hell rocked me in his arms.
Thank you, Rowoon.
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I'm lowkey done with this. I'm tired as fuck all the time and I know I don't type updates. When I'm alone it gets worse and I don't trust my own mind anymore. My mind fucks me over and I end up doing dumb shit that makes people think differently of me. I'm not saying I'm discontinuing yet, but holy fuck it crosses my mind a lot.
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