*Jungkook's pov*
We had just ended our concert and were going out to eat. I was feeling kind of down today because Tae had been ignoring me since yesterday. He was my best friend and we usually talked to eachother when something was bothering us, but he hasn't spoken a word to me, he didn't even play around on stage. Even though to him I was just a good friend, it hurt that he ignored me like this, because I liked him more than a friend. It cut me deep seeing him hang out with the others and ignore me. I knew it had to be something I did.
At around 9:30 I decided to leave the dinner early, not feeling up to interacting with others anymore. I gave a sad wave and walked back to the hotel. I decided to give up, and if Tae wanted to talk about it then he would when he's ready.
I lied down on the bed and let tears leave my eyes. It was really getting to me now, Tae ignoring me. I didn't think I did anything wrong but it was obvious in his actions that he was upset with me. I turned over and cried into my pillow, then slowly drifting to sleep.
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I tossed in my sleep. It was around midnight when I heard V come back from the restaurant. He was stumbling and giggling as he closed the door behind him and walked inside.
I sleepily rubbed my eyes and sat up from the bed.
"You're back late."
He didn't say anything and sat on the end of my bed, taking off his shoes and shirt. I was confused, but just sat there with him.
"V?"
Suddenly, I was pushed back and he was hovering above me. My breath was caught in my throat as I looked up at him, I could smell the alcohol on his breath. His face was getting closer to mine by the second and I froze.
"Hyung, you're drunk. Go to bed."
He stayed where he was, hovering over me while looking through teary eyes.
"Tae?"
Before I could say anything else his lips crashed into mine, shocking me. But I closed my eyes and kissed him back. We stayed kissing, his tongue entering my mouth at one point. It was passionate and it was something I craved for years. I ran my fingers through his hair and he pulled my face closer to his.
I felt his hand start to slid up my shirt and I froze again.
"Tae, wait-"
"Kookie," he finally spoke. "I can't stop thinking about you."
He started kissing my neck.
"Since the day I met you, I've liked you. And for so long I've waited to touch you. Taste you..."
He tried undoing my shirt but I pushed him away. Then he went for my pants, causing me to hit my head on the wall as I backed away.
"Tae stop! You're drunk."
He grabbed at my shirt again and I pushed away, falling from the bed and knocking over the lamp on our beside table.
He jumped back onto me on the floor and smacked me hard in the face.
"Jungkook! You fucking tease!" He yelled in my face as he shook me by the arms.
I had started to cry at this point, trying multiple time to push him off. He was yelling and punching at me, and I begged him to calm down, and I said sorry.
"Tae open this door!" I could hear Jimin say from outside.
I chocked out sobs as Tae hit me hard, blow after blow. Calling me a tease and saying he loved me yet I hated him. It wasn't true. I loved him to, but the moment was to heated.
"Tae, please!" I cried out, trying desperately to leave his grip.
I was a bruised and bloody mess underneath him, when finally the door opened.
"Get off of him!" Suga yelled, tugged at V's arm.
I curled up in my spot on the floor and cried. Scared. Sad. Confused. I didn't know what just happened as my mind started to go blank.
"Kookie?" I could hear Jin.
I chocked on sobs as my eyes got heavier.
I could hear Suga yelling at Tae, and I could feel the members presence around me. But no matter how hard I tried to calm down, to speak, to stay awake, I just faded off. I could hear Jin crying my name, begging me to answer him, but soon I drifted off to sleep.
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