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Bound to You

Bound to you is FINALLY HERE! Please enjoy the now full length fic, I accpet conductive critisiam and any reccomidations, Keep in Mind this is my first full length fic and all the writing here is my own, if you see this posted on any other account aside from this one and @longknj it IS NOT MINE. these are my only two accounts, please enjoy.

𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 ; 𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚗𝚗𝚢 𝚂𝚎𝚘 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚛𝚎: 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏, 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝, 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎!𝚊𝚞

𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝: est 11k

𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜: 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚜, 𝚊𝚕𝚌𝚘𝚑𝚘𝚕, 𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏.

𝚊/𝚗: 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢! 𝙱𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚑 𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚒𝚝! 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚌 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 @𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚔𝚗𝚓 𝚜𝚘 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗, 𝚒'𝚖 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠. 𝙴𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢!

“Forever is a long time Kookie…” The thirteen-year-old whispered laying her head on his shoulder softly as they watched the waves crash against the rocks. Little did Jungkook know this was the last time they’d do this for a while.

“I know but I wouldn’t mind spending it by your side…” He whispered and glanced down at her smiling softly. They’d been neighbors and schoolmates since Y/N was six and seven years later they were still the best of friends, how the hell was she going to tell him that she’d be leaving back for the states. She could just disappear and not tell him anything, but then how would Jungkook feel. “Hey you okay?” he questioned, nudging her softly causing her to look up at him.

“Yeah… I’m fine I just have to tell you something…” she whispered softly crossing her ankles as she stood up. “C’mon let's take a walk.” She held her hand out for him helping him up. “So you know how I'm here because of my dad right?” She looked up at him playing with his fingers in her hand. He nodded softly so she continued talking. “Well, he got stationed back in the states, so I’m moving…” She whispered. His hand dropped hers as they came to a stop.

“So you’re leaving? You always said we’d never leave each other.” Jungkook’s voice shook slightly, it wasn’t the kind of angry shake, he was sad and scared. “I-... I can’t lose you Y/N… you’re my best friend.” he whispered holding her hands in his now.

“Jungkook I’m always going to be by your side, maybe not physically, but I’m always right here.” She whispered, tapping his chest softly before wrapping her arms around him. “I love you.” Her voice was muffled into his chest as Jungkook sighed softly keeping the small girl close to him. He wanted to cherish every last minute he had with her.

After a while of holding each other, Y/N gently pulled away and looked up at him. “Promise me you won’t get yourself into trouble while I’m gone.” she spoke softly cupping his cheeks gently. “I need you alive okay you’re my best friend” He looked down at her with a small smirk

“I guess I promise to stay out of trouble.” He sighed heavily in a playful way. Y/N smiled and placed a kiss on the taller boy’s cheek before pulling away and running off. “Where are you going Y/N?” Jungkook shouted at her

“Last one home loses!” The girl screamed as she ran down the beach towards their homes, the least she could do was make their last night together better.

6 years later

“I still don’t understand why you had to go all the way to Korea for university Y/N.” there was a short pause before Y/n heard a heavy sigh over the phone. “There are plenty of great universities here in the States.” Johnny’s voice rang in her ears as she stepped into her dorm room. He never shut up about her leaving, it wasn’t like she was trying to leave him, she just needed to go back to where she grew up, all of her firsts happened here. Her first crush, her first kiss, the first time she was heartbroken. It all happened here, she needed to get back to that.

“Listen, I’m done having this argument with you Johnny, I love you with all my heart but you have to let me grow, I can’t be under you anymore. I need to be my own person.” She spoke into the phone before hanging up not letting him get another word out.

Johnny was the son of a successful businessman. Y/N would have been fine without a degree, Johnny could provide everything she’d want and more. Except for the one thing she needed from him… Love. She was never in love with him. Of course, she loved and cared for him, but the feeling of being in love was never there, and after three years she didn’t think it’d ever come.

Y/N set her belongings onto the small bed in the corner of the room and looked over the dorm. A smile crept up on her face that she couldn't contain, she had been waiting for this day for so long. “Finally back.” A small squeal left her lips as she jumped on the bed belting out the lyrics to her favorite song forgetting all about the argument, all of her worries washed away.

As Y/N sang, she failed to notice that her roommate had entered the room and was watching from the doorway. She stepped in further and cleared her throat to get Y/N attention. Y/N screamed louder than she ever had in her life when she noticed the other girl in the room. Her hand moved to her chest trying to catch her breath. “Jesus, You can’t sneak up on someone like that,” she spoke through heavy breaths.

“You looked like you were having fun there. I’m Mina.” the girl spoke holding her hand out for yours shaking it softly. “You must be Y/N.” a smile stayed on the girls face as she set her things on her bed. “So there's a welcoming party hosted by the biggest frat on campus, you going?” the girls demeanor changed slightly, her soft smiled turned into a smirk as she sat in her chair spinning to face the mirror.

“I wasn’t planning on it…” Y/N began to whisper playing with her fingers softly. “Should I?” She questioned looking at Mina watching her head nod. “I guess I’ll go but only if you’re going with me." She smiled as Mina stood up grabbing her makeup.

***

The alcohol coursed through her system as she tugged her dress down slightly. Her hips swaying to the music as her new roommate dragged her into the frat house. She managed to grab a drink before even entering the house. Was she really going to crash a party on her first night back in Korea? Hell yes.

The smell of weed, sweat, and alcohol filled the entire frat house. Y/N observed her surroundings, watching people chat and drink while others smoked and grinded against each other. Y/N had never really been a party animal so this situation made her anxious. Nothing a little alcohol couldn't fix. She grabbed anything she could get her hands on and chugged it down.

One thing lead to the other, Y/N was climbing on top of the coffee table that had been pushed around the living room by other party goers. She moved her body to the rhythm of the music that blasted from the surround sound speakers. People gathered around her cheering for her to continue. Others cheered for her to take her dress off.

Y/N laughed at the people and continued to dance. Her dress began to ride up but she was too focused on the music to realize it. It wasn't until she felt someone against her back side did she become aware of what was happening. She pulled herself from the grip and turned. "I didn't ask for a dance partner." Her words were slurred and vision kinda dizzy.

"I promise you'll like the way I'll make you feel." The guy was clearly drunk and was trying to grab Y/N. The smaller girl pushed as hard as she could to get out of his grip. She looked at the crowd trying to ask for help but everyone was too high and drunk to care. Tears started to fall from her eyes and her arms weakened.

His fist collided with the other man’s face causing him to stumble back. “We don’t treat ladies like that here.” was all he said before helping Y/N away from the situation. “Are you okay?” He questioned when they were in a quieter hallway.

“I’m fine.” She whispered, keeping her head down… “Thank you.” a small smile came across her face as she looked up at him in her slightly drunken state. The boy smiled down at her, his bunny teeth poking out. Wait, she recognized that smile. She quickly shook off the feeling as the air began to feel thick. “Do you wanna dance?” She questioned trying not to let this thing get in the way of her fun.

“Depends, are you asking for a dance partner?” He cocked his head to the side before resting his hand on her lower back leading her towards the middle of the party. Y/N’s eyes wandered towards Mina. Her body was draped over a boy as she sipped on her drink. A smile came onto Mina’s face as she gave Y/N the thumbs up. “Your friend?” The stranger questioned leaning down causing a shiver down her spine.

“Roommate…” Y/N whispered back as his body pressed against her moving with the music, quickly causing her to forget about earlier. They danced the night away getting lost in each other.

One thing led to another as they stumbled into his room, sloppy kisses were left against her neck as all thoughts of her fiancée were gone. All that mattered was the two of them in this moment. Her lips pressed against his as his fingers pushed under the bottom of her dress. Fingers danced over his now bare chest as she pulled away slightly.

“Are you sure?” His voice was soft, the moonlight over his skin made him look breathtakingly beautiful. As she nodded he scooped her up laying her down on the bed slipping the dress off of her body. Admiring every inch of her.

The small whine that escaped her lips pulled him from his trance as his kissed over her stomach, his thumbs pulling her panties down her legs as he kissed over her thighs gently. His fingers trailing over the tops of her thighs as she groaned above him. Her hands tugging at his hair as he kissed her clit softly her eyes fluttered closed as his tongue worked over her slit. His lips kissing up her stomach until he reached her lips lining himself with her entrance.

“We can still stop…” He whispered against her lips softly as she shook her head pressing their lips together tangling her fingers into his hair as he pushed into her grumbling softly dipping his head into her neck as her moans filled the small bedroom. Her legs locked around his waist as she arched her back against his chest, their lips locking together sloppily. Her fingers digging into his biceps as she moaned out, the boy's lips leaving red marks against her neck, his hands digging into her hips as he chased his high. Her high was coming close as she begged.

“Harder.” She whispered against his lips, her back arching again as his thrusts picked up pace. “Ah right there.” He groaned into her neck again as he felt his high her nails dragging down his back pushing him over the edge as they released together.

He pulled away slowly laying next to her glancing over slightly. “That was…” he started to speak but she rolled over pressing her lips into shutting him up.

***

A ray of sunlight came in through the small opening in the blinds and shined directly in Y/N's eyes. A small groan escaped her lips when the splitting headache began. She lay there staring at the ceiling for a moment before realizing she wasn't in her own bed. Her heart began to race when she turned her head to the side, examining the room. This was definitely not her dorm.

*** Another thought flooded her mind. Was she naked under the blankets? "Oh, God." She whispered to herself before lifting the cover, revealing her bare body. She sighed softly before sitting up slowly. Y/N heard breathing that wasn't hers and looked to her side. There laid a shirtless man. His black hair is messy and covering his eyes. The blanket covered only up to his waist, allowing his back to be exposed. The hungover girl slapped her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming.

Y/N was in disbelief with what was happening. "No no no." She whispered to herself while rubbing her temples. She decided that she'd leave before the guy woke up to avoid the awkward morning-after talk. She slowly slipped off the bed keeping one of the blankets wrapped around her slim body.

Y/N shuffled around the room grabbing and slipping on pieces of her clothing from last night. She struggled to find her bra and decided to leave without it. It was the least of her worries. As she was heading for the door, the creaking of the bed caught her attention. She turned slowly, hoping the guy was still sleeping fortunately for her, he was. A sigh of relief escaped her lips before she stepped out of the room and into the semi-lit up corridor. Used red solo cups were sprawled around the floor along with empty bags of chips and empty alcohol bottles. The house smelled of stale cigarettes and weed and it made Y/N nauseous.

She made her way down the stairs trying to walk as softly as possible. She noticed people passed out on the floor and on couches. Y/N heard voices and shuffling around in the kitchen. She couldn’t hear everything they were saying but they sounded angry. She stepped over the passed out people and quickly walked to the front door.

She managed to slip out of the frat house without being noticed by any of the other guys living there. The house wasn't far from where her dorms were and chose to walk. She needed to think about what she'd done the night before. "How the hell am I going to tell Johnny." Y/N whispered to herself. She covered her face with her hands as she walked.

When she got back to the dorm, she softly thanked God her roommate wasn't there. She plopped herself onto the tiny bed and began crying. She had to tell Johnny about this but exactly how does someone do that? The crying made her head hurts worse. She laid down and stared at the ceiling and without realizing it, fell asleep.

***

“How could you do this to me! I thought what we had was great and wonderful. You ruined everything. You ruined us.” The voice rang out throughout the room.

The sound of her roommate's voice woke her from the nightmare. Sitting up in her bed she winced softly running her fingers through her hair. “Hey, Mina when did you ge-” She mumbled softly but another voice spoke up before she could finish.

“Hi. I don’t think we’ve met, I’m Yoongi.” The guy's voice said as he held his hand out to her. Her eyes widened as she pulled the blankets over her chest and reluctantly took his hand in hers, shaking it. She was the first to pull away and turned her gaze to Mina. Y/N stared at her roommate hoping she’d get the hint that she was uncomfortable.

“Oh please Y/N, it's fine. We heard about last night.” Mina smirked softly as Y/N’s fingers played with her ring softly spinning it. Y/N’s heart fell to her stomach, how could Mina know about last night? Y/N scoffed and waved her hand in dismissal

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. I got drunk and acted a little stupid. Nothing more.” Y/N bit her lip softly and looked away from the two. She fiddled with her ring again, hoping they’d let it go.

“That’s not what Jungkook told us,” Mina spoke up, teasingly. She cuddled up closer to Yoongi. Y/N’s nearly snapped her neck, she stared at the two wide-eyed, tears threatening to escape. She knew she recognized that smile last night. It couldn’t be though. It had to be another guy who happens to have the same name. Another thought hit her.

“He told you two what happened?” Y/N felt her blood boil, something she hadn’t felt since 6 months ago. Mina and Yoongi nodded in unison. Y/N rolled her eyes and threw her legs over the side of her bed. What an asshole. She stood up and grabbed her shower supplies. Without another word to the couple, Y/N walked out the dorm slamming the door shut.

You really screwed up this time Y/N. The pissed off girl thought to herself as she stomped her way to showers. She shoved her stuff into one of the shower stalls and got undressed before turning the water on. The warm water fell over her body, relaxing her muscles. She let the tears flood out. All she wanted was to come back for university and be where she grew up. She wanted her life to be peaceful for some time now that she wasn’t in America.

Her thoughts went back to last night. She remembered him helping with the creep situation, the way they danced the night away, and everything that came after that. It infuriated her, how could he do this to her. If it were him, why would he hurt Y/N like this? She slammed her fists into the shower wall instantly regretting it “Damn it!” she groaned holding her hands in pain. After a while, Y/N stepped out and headed back to her dorm.

***

The walk to Jungkook’s dorm was the longest one Y/N had ever taken. As she made her way to the dorm, she stopped short seeing him, the features she once knew were now more clear in her sobered state. The bunny smile he made with the girl next to him. He turned slightly in her direction kissing her cheek allowing the girl to giggle softly. Y/N watched as the girl threw her arms over the taller boy’s shoulders, bringing their bodies together. A flood of jealousy rushing through her.

Y/N got the courage to walk over, feeling nauseated from the sight and slightly from the party the night before. The thought of sleeping with Jungkook scratched at her brain, she enjoyed the feeling, she wanted to feel that same way again… who knew that at twenty-one she’d be faced with the boy she thought she lost all those years ago. The girl noticed Y/N walking over because the sudden affection was obvious.

“Jungkook…” Y/N spoke as the girl clung to him. Y/N kept her focus on Jungkook, though she felt the girl's glare burning into her head. Jungkook averted his eyes to Y/N raising an eyebrow at the sight of her. "Um... Can I speak with you?" The girl didn't budge, in fact, she clung harder onto Jungkook. Y/N rolled her eyes and huffed "Alone." She turned on her heels and walked a little distance away from the two. Prompting him to follow her.

Y/N heard the girl whine as Jungkook pulled himself from her grip. Thousands of questions ran through her mind. How was she going to go about this? She hasn’t seen him in years so how in the hell is she going to confront him about their hook up. Jungkook coughed to get her attention, breaking her thoughts. Y/N turned slowly to meet his gaze.

“Did you know?” she whispered softly looking up at him blinking softly. “Did you know it was me the whole time.” her eyes flashed to the small silver ring that wrapped around her finger guilt sinking into her stomach. Jungkook stood there in shock, his face fell as he nodded slowly.

“I knew the moment I saw you at the party, You hadn't changed…” His voice was strong, but a part of him sounded scared.

“Then why did you sleep with me!” Y/N yelled looking at him. “Why would you sleep with me knowing that we were best friends and haven't seen each other in years! Were you just trying to embarrass me!”

“No! That wasn’t why I did it! I did it because I wanted too… and I wanted to know if I felt the same as I did when you left me!” His voice rose to meet hers.

"Oh, so you wanted to see if you still feel the same way by taking advantage of my drunken state?" She yelled right back at him. Y/N shoved Jungkook hard on the chest hoping to knock him over. Unfortunately, he didn't move an inch.

"Oh don't you dare pull that card on me. You said you wanted to!" Jungkook's voice was shaky. His eyes wandered, looking at the people around them. This conversation was escalating too fast.

"I was drunk!" Y/N yelled too loud. People around them began looking, pointing, whispering to each other. Y/N took a few breaths before looking back at Jungkook. Almost everything is foggy from that night but that one part was clear in her mind. He was right. Y/N remembers Jungkook asking if she was sure she wanted to sleep with him. She was still angry he didn't bother to tell her who he was.

"I was drunk too, Y/N!" Jungkook retorted. He sighed heavily, closing his eyes. "Yes, we were both drunk. And yes, maybe I should've told you who I was. But you can't deny the fact that we both gave consent."

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have tried blaming you for that. It's just," Y/N kept her head down, playing with the ring again. She bit her lip to keep the tears from escaping. She felt worse now than when the conversation started. " this isn't how I imagined my first day back would be."

"I was going to tell you in the morning. But when I woke up you were gone. I don't exactly know where you're staying. I don't have your number. I had no way of contacting you." He spoke up, his voice calmer.

"Why did you tell them?" Y/N looked up at him. She had forgotten about Mina and Yoongi until now. "Back at my dorm, both Yoongi and my roommate told me you told them about what happened. Why?" She asked, looking into his eyes.

He seemed to be a loss for words, his face turning bright red. He ran a hand through his hair, laughing nervously. "I- The guys asked where I went off to during the party." He bit his lip softly.

Y/N felt her eyes nearly bulged out of her head "The guys?" She whispered yelled. She threw her hands up in frustration. "You seriously told the other frat boys. God, why are you such an idiot! Do you know how terrible this will make me look? They probably think I'm some kind of slut!" Y/N kept rambling on as Jungkook shifted on his feet.

“They Don’t think that!” Jungkook's voice was higher pitched and she looked up at the boy. “They really liked you, at least that's what they said before we disappeared,” Jungkook smiled softly at her.

“That’s great Jungkook, but I have to head back to my dorm.” Y/N whispered walking away from him, the walk of shame she missed out on that morning. She was doing it all over again.

The walk back to her dorm was longer than he needed to be, and once she arrived at the main hall she was shocked. The sight of her green bra plastered on the bulletin board for the entire dorm to see. The girls giggled with their boyfriends as Y/N snatched the bra off the board feeling tears well up in her eye. Why was this going so terribly?

Flashes from the crowd's phones blinded her as she stood there. She raised her arms to cover her eyes, the crowd roared when the bra was in clear view. Y/N pushed her way through the people and booked it for the stairs. She ran up the stairs occasionally skipping steps to get up faster.

Y/N ran down the narrow hallway and basically kicked down her dorm room door. She put her back on the door and slid down. She wrapped her arms around her knees and let the tears flow. She couldn't believe this was happening. A familiar voice popped up in her mind. "I don't know why you have to go to Korea…" it repeated and repeated. A part of her wished she had listened. If she would have listened to Johnny or even herself she would be home in Chicago, she would be planning her wedding not worrying about some stupid guy she stupidly slept with.

Nothing could change the truth. Y/N has always been in love with Jungkook and Jungkook had always been in love with her.

***

It was a couple of days later after the bra incident, and Y/N was trying her best to avoid people involved, especially Jungkook. Although being on the same campus as him didn't help her much. She gathered her belongings from the desk and headed out of the class. Y/N put on her earbuds, blocking reality out.

She walked down the halls, bobbing her head to the music. She turned the corner only to run into something hard. Y/N stumbled back, her books falling to the ground in front of her. She looked up to see none other than the guy she's been avoiding. Jungkook flashed a smile at her, getting an eye-roll in response from Y/N.

"Woah Woah Woah." He called, following quickly, grabbing her wrist gently. "Your birthdays tomorrow you should come out." He flashed his puppy dog eyes and suddenly she was falling in love all over again.

"I'm not doing anything for my birthday" she crossed her arms holding her books close to her chest. "I have a facetime call anyways."

"Oh c'mon y/n there was a reason you didn't have your ring on a week ago." Jungkook mumbled as she yanked her arm away from him. The look of hurt was clear in her eyes but she was angry.

"Who are you to judge me! You know nothing about my life anymore and I refuse to argue with you here. I don't need my fiance finding out that I cheated on him!" Y/N whisper yelled turned away on her heels walking towards her classroom.

Jungkook stood in disbelief as she stormed off, Yoongi's arm swung over his shoulder. "Did she figure out who put her bra up?" He questioned looking at Jungkook, his voice was barely loud enough but Y/N could hear.

"No.. Do you know who did it?" Jungkook looked at him tearing his eyes away. Yoongi chuckled softly and shook his head.

"Well it was Taehyung's idea, but I went along with it. The poor boy didn't know what he was doing." Yoongi smirked softly watching Jungkook tense up as Y/N turned back around.

"You know what Kook, where is this party? I think I should celebrate my 21st birthday." She smiled softly looking over at Yoongi before leaning in. "If you Ever, touch my shit again, I will ruin you." She smiled softly as Jungkook gave her the address, his body had yet to release the tension. "I'll see you there Kook.." She whispered softly. Yoongi stood wondering how she knew as Jungkook shoved him.

***

Y/N arrived at the party dressed her finest. She had to be an attention grabber tonight, it was her birthday after all. The familiar smell from the first party punched her in the face as she walked in. The yellow dress hugged her hips as she walked towards the kitchen to make herself a drink, the voices around her were talking about the lace bra that belonged to her. People wondered where the bra had come from, others assumed she hooked up with someone from a frat. Either way, her reputation was ruined, might as well own it.

The smile stuck on her face as Jungkook approached her. "You look, stunning.." He smiled softly as she looked up at him. Y/N sized the taller guy up, smirking slightly. She softly bit her lip before taking a sip of her drink.

"Thanks, I know." She winked at him taking his hand making her way to the dance floor, Jungkook following close behind. His hands made their way around her hips pulling her close to him. She let out a small giggle swaying her hips against him. Y/N caught a glimpse of Yoongi watching them from across the room, a knot forming in her stomach. She averted her gaze and twisted around to face Jungkook "Should we even be doing this..?" She questioned over the loud music.

The smirk played on Jungkook's face, "The truth is, we probably shouldn't be doing anything we've been doing" he spoke softly leaning down pressing his lips against hers. She hesitated to kiss back at first, but the feeling of his hands running down her body made her melt. He pulled her closer to his body, cupping her butt in his hands.

Her hands made their way to his hair slipping her fingers into the ends of it, pushing him towards a free bedroom. He pulled her up by her hips quickly pushing through the door stumbling over his shoes.

“Jungkook slow down..” She giggled against his lips pulling the black shirt that clung to his body off tossing it to the side, admiring his chest. “Fuck.” She mumbled softly kissing his collar bone kicking off her heels pushing him towards the bed smiling as he sat down on the edge of the bed. Y/N slipped to her knees slowly pulling his jeans down along with his boxers.

Her fingers trailed over his thighs slowly leaning in to kiss his hips. His fingers ran through her hair, a small whine left his lips as she took his tip into her mouth slowly dipping her head down as he groaned. His body tensed up at the sensation, something different. Soft groans filled the room quickly as her head moved up and down and Jungkook was chasing his high.

“F-Fuck.” He grunted bucking his hips slightly before she pulled away. “What the hell!” He groaned at the loss of sensation before looking at the beautiful now naked woman above him. “Woah.” He pulled her close kissing her deeply guiding her on top of his length. She slid down on him rolling her hips slowly. His hands cupped her hips helping her bounce on him as their moans filled the room once more.

“Fuck Jungkook…” She whined softly kissing him hard chasing her high. “So close..” She whispered softly against his lips as she came undone above him, throwing her head back in ecstasy as she came. He came soon after and rested his forehead against hers.

“Are you okay?” He whispered softly as she slowly removed herself from him wiggling her dress back over her hips. He was worried something was off. “Why did you come to some stupid party anyway?” He asked as she sat on the edge of the bed fixing her heels.

“My Facetime date got canceled.” She whispered softly playing with the ring on her finger. She didn't want to look at him but she heard a small gasp come from his direction.

"You're engaged…" he spoke up, a hint of bitterness in his tone. He sat there for a moment before getting up and quickly putting his clothes on. "You know that would've been great information to know before this, Y/N" He shook his head.

Y/N quickly stood up and walked over to him. She placed a hand on his arm but was pushed away. "Please, just let me explain." She pleaded as he made his way to the door.

He quickly turned to face her "Why should I let you explain?!" anger clear in his voice. One hand was clenched against the door knob, the other in a fist.

"Six months ago I found out that my Fiance was cheating on me. He had stopped showing me affection and I couldn't understand why until then." She spoke softly, her voice was shaky. "I just missed the love and the feeling of being wanted. But Jungkook, you made me feel wanted." She slowly walked over to him looking up at him "You've given me everything he never could."

Jungkook scoffed, he looked everywhere in the room but her "So you're using me for your own selfish needs? Have you ever taken into consideration my feelings for you?" He looked down at her, anger and sadness in his eyes "Exactly how did you think I would react to this?" He didn't let her answer before walking out of the room, slamming the door in her face.

***

The following weeks were filled with hoodies and tears. Y/N couldn’t be bothered to dress herself properly nor did she care much. The man she thought she loved was cheating on her and the man she knows she loves can’t even look at her in math class. What did she expect? That Jungkook would magically understand and love her back without thinking twice? She groaned softly throwing her pillow at the wall as a hand pounded on her door. Slowly she rolled out of bed walking towards the door opening it roughly “What!” She yelled before coming face to face with her fiance. It was safe to say her jaw dropped.

“Wow, you’ve really let yourself go.” He murmured softly pushing himself into her bedroom. Her eyes watched his face. “I mean are you serious Y/N, you put on some weight, you couldn’t even be bothered to do your hair nicely, I mean what have you been doing?” he questioned as his fingers tipped the pizza box left from nights ago.

“What are you doing here?” She spoke softly once she finally found her voice, “What gives you the right?” She looked at him, her heart was pounding, never did she raise her voice at Johnny but him appearing out of nowhere rubbed her the wrong way. Why was he just staring at her. “I asked you a damn question!” she yelled slamming her hand on the table. Johnny stood up towering over her frame.

“Don’t you dare raise your voice at me.” He spoke calmly. “I’m actually here to find out who you’ve been sleeping with.” He spoke as he walked towards her bed. “Trust me Y/N I have eyes everywhere don’t try to deny it.” He spoke as she stood stunned.

“You have some fucking nerve coming here and asking me who I’ve been sleeping with.” She scoffed softly and crossed her arms in front of her chest as she watched him. “You cheated on me first.” She spoke as tears filled her eyes. Was she wrong for cheating? Yes. Did she love Johnny still? Maybe. Did he deserve to be cheated on? No. Did she Love Jungkook? Yes. “You let our love die.”

Johnny let out a deep sigh before turning towards her. “Stupid girl, I provide for you! I’m the only reason you’re able to go to school here freely. You don’t get it, you have no money and no means to doing things on your own. So I suggest you watch your mouth.” Johnny took a deep breath before turning to the door. “It’s Over Y/N” He spoke the words clear as day and Y/N didn’t know whether to cry or feel relieved.

“Wait-” She whispered softly. “Before you go, tell me, do you still love me” She whispered her voice was barely there as she let tears fall slipping his ring off her finger. “Please…” She begged. Through everything she didn’t want this to end because they cheated. She wanted it to end because they fell out of love.

“Little Y/N… I stopped loving you a long time ago.” He said and took the ring from her hands, walking through the door as quickly as he came. Y/N slumped down her door and cried into her knees.

***

Y/N stood up slowly after what felt like forever and decided Johnny couldn’t control her anymore. She made her way to the showers, she cleaned herself up and got dressed. Simple, Blue jeans and white button up which she’d later realise it wasn’t hers. She slipped on her sneakers and made her way towards Jungkook's frat. Her feet absentmindedly carried her there. A knock on the door and her roommate opened up. Mina’s eyes widened at the sight of Y/N out of the dorm.

“Jungkook’s been a mess. I’d be careful the boys are upset.” Mina spoke to her softly letting her into the house. Y/N’s legs carried her all the way to his room where to her surprise Jungkook seemed worse off then she was not to long ago.

“Jungkook. I hate…” She started causing the boy to look at her, the tears were evident in his eyes. “I hate how much I love you.” She whispered and sat at the edge of his bed. “I’m so so sorry. You don’t understand how sorry I am.” She looked at him, the boy did nothing but stare at her empty hands.

“He dumped you… He’s probably on his way here right now to beat me up.” Jungkook spoke standing up from the bed and started towards the stairs. He looked back at her. “If he kills me, it's on your conscious.”

“Jungkook! It wasn’t like that! He left me for his side piece, How can I compete with someone who only loves him!” Y/N followed Jungkook out of the room and down the stairs feeling the argument bubbling in her head.

“Are you kidding me, please don’t tell me I’m the other person you love! Because if you loved me you wouldn’t have done what you did!” Jungkook's voice rose and once again she was being towered over, but she didn’t feel small.

“I do love you!” She yelled at him. She watched his body spin around and press her between the hallway wall and him. Her eyes met his

“This is where it started right? Where I first kissed you.” He whispered looking down as she slowly nodded. “I want my shirt back.” He spoke softly watching her eyes.

“Take it.” She whispered as his lips found hers, his hands wrapped around her hips picking her up walking back towards his room. All thoughts of their argument was gone, right now in this moment it was just her and Jungkook. Her fingers tangled into his messy black hair as he laid her down on the bed. His hands slid up her sides as he undid the buttons to the shirt she was wearing. “Jungkook…” His name fell from her lips as she pulled away from the kiss. “It was always you…” She whispered gently into his lips.

***

The sun shone through the window as Y/N rubbed her eyes softly rolling to the other side only to be greeted with Jungkook's chest. She smiled softly and sat up slightly, her arms stretched above her as the strap from her shirt slid down slightly. Jungkook woke up to her movements and sat up slightly kissing her shoulder. His lips lingered there before she turned her head slightly to kiss his lips gently. “Good Morning…” She whispered softly before slipping out of the bed, her legs looked longer to Jungkook, everything about her looked even more beautiful now that she was his. She pulled on his shirt from the floor making her way to the bathroom.

Y/N stepped out into the hallway quietly to avoid waking anyone else up. She walked up to the bathroom door when she heard noise coming down the hall. There stood one of the guys living in the house. His eyes were wide and his mouth slightly open. Y/N stood there staring back at him confused. Has he never seen a girl before? His face turned bright red, averted his eyes down to his phone, and started typing. Y/N sighed softly and walked into the bathroom.

Y/N washed her face and brushed her teeth. She sat in front of the mirror just looking at herself. She had the start of dark circles under her eyes and some acne on her cheek. Nothing a little makeup can’t fix. She turned to leave the bathroom when she heard a door slam “What the hell, Namjoon!” Jungkook’s voice rang through the hallway. Opening the door, she witnessed Jungkook throw a punch at the guy she assumes is Namjoon. The two begin throwing punches at each other and falling to the ground. The rest of the guys come out and pull the two away from each other, blood dripping from their faces.

Y/N just stood there at a loss for words. “Jungkook…” She whispered softly looking up at him touching the small cut on his eyebrow from Namjoon’s ring. “C’mon.” She pulled him towards the bathroom to clean him up. The cloth pressed against his forehead as he hissed softly. “Sorry but if you keep getting yourself into fights I’ll have to bubble wrap you” She joked softly putting a bandaid on his forehead. “Why did you hit him?” She asked moving away from him. An audible sigh from Jungkook’s lips made her wonder.

“It really was nothing baby.” He whispered softly fiddling with his fingers before getting up from the edge of the bathtub. “Let’s just get to class okay?” He smiled softly pressing a kiss to her temple, leaving her in the bathroom confused. Something was off.

***

Campus was rowdy today, everyone hovered over their phones with groups of people, phones were ringing left and right about the girl in the video, questions were being asked about who the male in the video could be. “Jungkook why’s everyone staring at you?” Y/N questioned looking up at him as his hand wrapped around her waist.

“Who knows babe? Maybe because I have you under my arm.” He smiled leaning down to kiss her making everyone who was staring advert their eyes back to the phone. Jungkook may have put a huge target on his back.

The two walked into the class they had together and took a seat in the middle of the class. People piled into the room, everyone glancing over at Y/N. Every so often Jungkook glaring at the guys who snickered at her. Class started but that didn't stop the people around them from whispering and pointing. Y/N shifted around in her seat she started to get anxious and couldn't focus well.

"Unless you all want to fail this class I suggest you put your phones away before I give you the exam now." The professor's voice filled the room. Most of the students put their phones away though some in the back continued using theirs. Y/N thank the professor quietly to herself feeling more at ease. Jungkook put his hand on hers lightly squeezing it. They both smiled softly at each other.

A few minutes later Jungkook leaned over whispering softly to her "I'm gonna go the bathroom real quick." He kissed her cheek and stepped out. A faint yet familiar voice came from one of the phones behind her. She furrowed her brows and turned slightly to listen in better. "You're so beautiful." She heard and it clicked immediately. That's Johnny's voice. She felt her stomach flip.

Jungkook's phone vibrated against the table catching Y/N’s attention. She saw a message from Namjoon and was intrigued. They obviously fought earlier because of something on the phone and everyone on campus was acting weird because of something on theirs. She grabbed his phone making sure the professor wasn't looking and began typing in possible passwords. She remembered back before she moved to the US, his password was her birthday. She typed in the date and smiled softly when the phone unlocked.

The background of his phone was a picture he had taken of her when she wasn't looking at him. Why didn't he tell me he was taking a picture? She thought to herself, before opening the messages. She scrolled up to see a video had been sent. Y/N clicked on the video and immediately regretted it. The video showed a man's hand running a woman's bare body. A body all too familiar. A few minutes into it and the woman's identity was revealed. It was Y/N. It was her and Johnny's sex tape back when they were together.

She placed Jungkook's phone down and ran out of the room with only her bag. She felt sick and angry and millions of other emotions. She needed to getaway. Y/N felt betrayed by everyone she knew. Tears streamed down her face as she ran off-campus.

***

Jungkook got back to class and notice Y/N wasn't there. Her bag was gone but her notebook was still there. So he assumed she had also gone to the bathroom. He sat down and waited for her to get back. Minutes had gone by and she still wasn't back. The class had finally ended after what felt like an eternity and she was nowhere in sight. He started to worry and decided to call her. When he unlocked the phone, his messages with Namjoon was open. He knew Namjoon messaged him earlier but he didn't open it. He was still pissed about that morning.

"Shit" he cursed under his breath. She saw the video. She must've. Now his main concern was where she was at. People are ruthless at this University and Y/N has been through enough as it is. He didn't even want to think about the perverted guys who would approach her. He groaned before grabbing her stuff and his and running out the class.

He ran around campus looking for her. The cafeteria, where he only received weird looks from students. He ran around the courtyard. He checked her dorm, walking in on Mina and Yoongi nearly fucking. He rolled his eyes and avoided eye contact with either one of them "Mina, do you know where Y/N is?" He asked annoyed.

"Pfft, as if I know. Shouldn't you know you are her boyfriend." She snickered while playing with Yoongi's hair.

"Aren't you Y/N’s best friend? Shouldn't you be just as concerned about her whereabouts?" He retorted, even though Mina was Yoongi's fling at the moment, he absolutely couldn't stand her.

"Please, we're barely friends. Maybe you two should have thought about the consequences of making a sex tape. It was bound to get leaked." She chuckled softly before standing up "Then she wouldn't have to hide."

He clenched his hands and bit the inside of his cheek. He took a deep breath before smiling and looking over at Mina "Does he know?" Mina's smile dropped

"Does he know what?" She retorted her arms crossed. She glared at the taller man in front of her. Yoongi sat up, looking at Mina.

"That you were born a man." He said with a smirk before closing the door. He heard Mina scream through the walls as he walked down the corridor.

“You’re going to get it, Jeon!” Mina’s voice ran down the hall as Jungkook flipped her off. Namjoon walking just as fast bumped shoulders with Jungkook.

The two stood there for a moment in silence. They couldn't bring themselves to look at each other. Jungkook shifted on his feet and sighed softly

“Namjoon, have you see Y/N?” Jungkook asked scratching the back of his head gently watching Joon’s face. “She saw the video.,” he whispered softly looking up at the older boy. “I don't know what to do. It's like something happens to her and when things seem to be okay, it's got all fucked again.”

The older boy sighed softly. "I know. This is pretty shitty. But right now all she needs is you. Just being there for her I'm sure she appreciates it a lot." Namjoon spoke softly.

"If only I could find her." Jungkook pinched the bridge of his nose. All of this chaos was giving him a migraine. He needed to find her but he couldn't think of anywhere she could be.

“Remember back when we were younger, you always spoke about how you were gonna make this mystery girl your girlfriend? You always said you were gonna ask her at this special place only you two knew about.” Namjoon looked at Jungkook with a small smile before patting his back softly, walking towards his girlfriend's dorm.

"What?" He whispered, then it clicked. He smiled before turning and dashing down the hall and out of the dorms. He caught a cab and gave the location the driver.

Jungkook paid the driver and stepped out the cab after an hour's drive. He took a deep breath of the salty beach air. Memories began flooding his mind as he stepped onto the sand. He wished things would go back to how they were back then.

Jungkook walked towards the rocks they used to play on when they were younger. Just his luck, he spotted her from afar on their rocks, he jogged the rest of the way to her and climbing up to sit next to her. "I've been worried. You just vanished during class. Are you okay?" He asked her even though he knew she wasn't.

“You lied to me. You told me that everything was fine when you saw that video of me, I’m officially the school slut and now everybody thinks it's you and this is all so stupid.” she sighed softly, letting a few tears fall. She quickly wiped them away and looked back up at the waves hitting the shore. "How did he even get that video?"

"I don't know. Someone must've forwarded it to him." Jungkook shrugged softly, he also kept his gaze on the water. "And one thing for sure, you are not a slut. Don't even think that for a moment." He wanted to comfort her. Hold her. Kiss her. But he knew she needed time to gain her trust back.

"That asshole lied to me as well." Y/N spoke almost involuntarily. Jungkook looked at her with a confused look. She mentally slapped herself for even saying anything. She sighed softly before speaking up.

"My fiance, at the time, promised he wouldn't share it with anyone. It was going to be just between the two of us." She shook her head laughing softly "I don't know why I even thought for a moment that he would keep that promise."

Though Jungkook really didn't want to hear anything that happened between the two of them, out of pure anger and jealousy, he let her speak. As long as it made her feel better.

"You know, I thought him cheating on me and the whole bra thing was by far the worst things to happen to me, but this takes the cake." She brought her knees up to her chest and buried her face in between them. Her soft crying turned into sobs.

Jungkook scooted closer to her and put his arms around her, holding her tight. Y/N threw her arms around him, pulling him closer to her. The two sat there like that for a while. Just being there with each other made them feel more at ease.

"I love you, Y/N. More than you'll ever know." He spoke softly in her ear ", and I will spend the rest of my life making sure you feel loved, protected, and wanted." He left small kisses down her neck and onto her shoulder.

Y/N smiled through the tears. She could never understand why he was so kind to her after everything that happened between them. She pulled back softly to look at him. She could see the love in his eyes. "I love you too, Jungkook." She cupped his cheeks and kissed him softly.

He kissed back and pulled her closer. Their bodies pressed against each other. They stayed like this for a while. And at that moment they both knew that everything was going to be okay for them.

***

Johnny’s Hotel Room

Claire had clearly made herself comfortable in the lavish hotel room Johnny had got them. Little did she know the point of Johnny coming on this trip was to get Y/N back not spend time with her. Johnny’s mind was somewhere else as he stared out the window as rain hit it. Claire huffed softly. “Johnny c’mon you’ve got to talk to me..” She whispered sitting behind him resting her chin on his shoulder. He brushed her off slightly causing her to pout. “Johnny c’mon the silent treatment isn’t nice, you’ve barely spent any time with me on this trip.” She whined softly tugging at his arm.

“God Y/N not everything is about you.” He quickly stood up not bothering to fix his mistake. His fingers ran through his hair before he looked down at her. “Shit, I’m sorry Bunny I didn’t mean to.” He held her hands in his. “Forgive me.”

“You still love her don’t you.” She pushed her bottom lip out, standing up to turn away from him. “If you love her so much you have time to go get her.” Her arms crossed in front of her chest her reflection shown in the window as he came up behind her, his lips brushing against her shoulder.

“You should know by now, I only love you.” His lips barely brushed her neck. “You should go get some rest, I have work to do Princess.” He kissed her temple softly patting her bum as she walked off to their shared bedroom.

Johnny sighed heavy slumping down into the chair opening his laptop to actually get some work done. He was opening some emails when he received a new one from Yoongi. What could it be now? Yoongi had been doing Johnny’s dirty work for some time now but there was nothing new he’d asked him to do.

‘Hey Boss, I got your message and leaked the video, it’s all over the school, never thought you’d sink this low but hey if it gets the job done.

-Min Yoongi

He clicked on the video linked in the previous email thread he apparently had sent and his eyes went wide. She would never take him back if that video got out. He silently panicked as he thought about what to do. He knew for sure this was not going to look good when he got back to the States. He pushed himself off the chair and walked into their shared room.

“Hey Princess, Is there something you wanted to tell me?” He asked her as she scrolled through her phone. Her eyes gazed up at him as she shook her head. “Now don’t lie to me princess, you know I don’t like liars.”

“You found the Email didn’t you?” she questioned sitting up on her knees towards him. “Johnny baby…” She grabbed his hands gently, “She would never have let us be together don’t you see how I’ve helped us?” The girls blue eyes poured into his as he shook his head. “You really think I don’t know you came back here for her?” She cocked her head to the side smiling softly. “Johnny, we wouldn’t want to make my father… or your father upset now would we?” She questioned unbuttoning the tops of his shirt. Johnny gripped her wrists pushing her back towards the bed.

“I can’t believe you would do this to me.” He spoke softly. “After all the money my family has given to yours, you still want everything for yourself? I can’t believe you’re that entitled.” He said before walking out of their shared hotel room.

He didn’t know why his legs carried him there but before he knew it he was standing in front of Yoongi’s frat house knocking on the door in the hopes that Y/N would be the one to open it. Clearly nothing was going right for him and he let out a groan as Jungkook opened the door with a smile on his face that soon disappeared.

Johnny frowned already knowing exactly the guy standing in front of him. He kept his cool though. He came to talk with Y/N and that's it. "Is Y/N here?" He asked monotone. He tried looking over Jungkook's shoulder.

"Tch, the hell you want to know," Jungkook said more as a statement rather than a question. He stepped forward, closing the door behind him. Jungkook crossed his arms and glared back at the man in front of him.

"Look I don't want any trouble, just let me speak to her and we'll leave you boys be." Johnny put his hands up in defense.

"We?" Jungkook asked with a brow raised. "No one's leaving this house but you. So get lost dude." He glared at Johnny, there was no one who could take Y/N from him, especially this asshole.

“C’mon Jungkook, you really think that she’s going to stick around, She’s mine, she’ll always be mine.” Johnny leaned close to whisper the last part and smiled softly before standing up straight. “Now can I see her?” a smirk formed on his lips when he saw the younger boy become insecure with himself.

Y/N made her way downstairs fresh out of the shower, her wet hair stuck to the back of her neck as she walked to the front of the house peeking outside. “Shit.” She muttered to herself before opening the front door. “What's going on out here?” she questioned softly before leaning into Jungkook gently. “Johnny, Why are you here?” She was asking so many questions at this moment, she just needed and wanted answers.

“Y/N lets go home..” Johnny reached his hand towards her as she hid slightly behind Jungkook. Y/N had never been scared of Johnny, but some point along the way she realized how scary Johnny could be. “You know I’d never hurt you..” He spoke moving closer to her causing Jungkook to move back, Y/N moving with him.

“I am home..” She whispered softly, her eyes pouring into his. “I’ve been home for a while now, I think you should go.” She spoke her hand resting on Jungkook’s side. “I mean it, go.”

“You really think I came all this way just to leave alone?” Johnny growled staring down at his fiance. He reached out to grab her only to be pushed back by Jungkook.

“She doesn’t want you, stop forcing her to go with you. She’s her own person.” Jungkook pushed Y/N back towards the door. “Go inside.” He whispered to her before his fist collided with Johnny’s eye socket. Y/N lunged in between them in a quick attempt to break up the fight before Johnny shoved her into the door.

“Shit- Y/N… I’m sorry.” He tried to reach for her only for Jungkook to tackle him his fist colliding with his face over and over again. The two rolled around the front yard, throwing punches at each other.

“Don’t… touch… her…” Jungkook said between blows causing Johnny to cough up blood spitting to the side of him. Y/N watched in silence disoriented from being pushed. She groaned as she tried to speak out to them.

“C’mon Jungkook, I’ve been in fights worse.” Johnny was taunting him, trying to get a rise out of the younger boy. It was the only way for Y/N to see who Jungkook really was. The blows to his face were getting to hard to look at before she yelled out.

“Jungkook Stop!” She moved towards the two slightly swaying to the side. “I think he gets it.” Jungkook’s eyes met hers as she held her hand out for him. “He’s had enough Jungkook…” she whispered softly as Johnny wobbly stood up and stumbled away.

“I’ll be back for you Y/N, you know I won’t leave without you.” He called as he spit blood to the side. “Damn it.” He groaned rubbing his face gently.

“Are you okay?” Jungkook whispered feeling her head for a bump she winced at his touch. "Sorry." He spoke softly before moving his hands to cup her face. He leaned down placing a small kiss on her forehead.

“I'll be fine, Jeon.” She chuckled softly. “But we should get inside and clean the blood off your face.” She smiled softly pulling his arm over her shoulder holding him tight. The two walked into the house where the other guys stood in the living space staring at them.

"What the hell happened? We heard something out front." Namjoon exclaimed. The other boys nod in agreement. Y/N sighed softly shaking her head softly.

"Jungkook here decided to get into a fight with my ex fiance." She turned her gaze to Jungkook with an eyebrow raised. Jungkook sheepishly smiled rubbing the back of his neck. "Now if you'll excuse us, were going to get cleaned up." Y/N steered them to the stairs to get to the bathroom.

Oohs and Ahs were heard from the other guys as the two walked up the stairs. Jungkook chuckled and Y/N rolled her eyes. Once they got upstairs they got into the bathroom. They showered helping clean each others body.

When they were done, they got dressed and climbed into bed. Jungkook held her softly and soon fell asleep. Y/N couldn't get Johnny's words out of her head, it made her feel uneasy. She softly pulled herself from Jungkook's grip and dressed herself before leaving the room.

As she walked through the house she bumped into Namjoon. He frowned "Where are you going? Does Jungkook know you left?" She shook head softly

"If he wakes up and asks, just tell him I went back to my dorm. Please?" She looked up at him. He looked down at her nervously. She groaned in frustration "You owe me!" She whispered screamed. He didn't understand for a moment but soon understood.

"Look I didn't ask for the video someone just sent it to me. I didn't even watch that much of it." He spoke quickly. Y/N glared at him ready to punch him. Namjoon quickly put his hands up in defense "Okay! Okay! I'll let him know." He sighed softly as Y/N walked passed him and out of the house.

"Here goes nothing." She whispered to herself. Y/N pulled out her phone and text Johnny.

What hotel are you staying at?

Johnny quickly answered and Y/N made her way to the location.

***

Y/N walked slowly down the street towards the hotel Johnny was staying at. She was trying to tell herself to turn back but she couldn't. She needed to end this once and for all. Johnny needed to understand she didn't love him anymore. She groaned in frustration "I shouldn't even have to do this." She whispered to herself.

She soon found herself in front of the hotel. She stood there for a moment looking at the skyrise in awe. He sure loves living lavishly. She thought to herself before entering the hotel. She looked back at the messages to check for the room number.

Y/N entered the elevator pushed the floor he was staying on. She stepped out when it arrived and walked down the narrow hallway. She looked left and right until she saw his door. Y/N hesitated at first but lifted her hand and knocked on the door. The door immediately opened to Johnny. His face was bruised from the fight earlier. Y/N bit her lip to keep herself from smiling.

"Were you standing at the door?" She asked frowning slightly. He rolled his eyes before moving to the side allowing her to go in. She walked in slowly looking at her surroundings. Everything in this room was so expensive looking. It reminded her of when they were together. She hated it.

"I knew you'd come back to me, my love." Johnny spoke seductively and brought his hands to her waist. He leaned down bringing his lips to Y/N's neck, sucking softly. Y/N wiggled violently out of his grip shoving him away. She brought her hand to her neck, wiping any trace of him off her.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Johnny. I didn't come here to mess around. I came because we need to make something straight." She spoke seriously. She breathed out heavily before sitting down at the small dining area in the room. "Can you please sit?" She gestured at the chair across from him.

"What's wrong with me? What about you? You left me so you could come and screw around with some street rat." Johnny took the seat and leaned forward reaching for her hands "C'mon baby, you know he can't provide for you like I can. I promise I'll give you everything you want. Just come back to the States with me." He spoke softly.

She moved her hands to her lap and stared at him in disbelief. "You truly believe I want to go with you? Johnny, do you really think anything between us could be fixed?" She scoffed. He frowned and sat back in his seat.

"You know I never wanted anything but your love, Johnny. You didn't see that though. I didn't love your money. I loved you." She looked down to stop herself from crying. Memories flooded her mind. She took a deep breath before looking up back at him. She frowned at the smirk that was plastered on his face.

"And you think he'd ever love you? The only person who’s ever truly loved you was your father, and we both know what happened to him. He got himself killed and left you behind with your shitty foster parents. Who took you in then? Because it wasn’t Jungkook.”

Johnny's words felt a punch in the face. She couldn't catch her breath as tears welled up in her eyes. She wanted to run away but also jump over the table and choke him out. Her hands were shaking in her lap and she couldn't stop them. She opened her mouth to speak when footsteps caught her attention.

A tall and slim woman walked into the dining area with a robe hanging off her shoulders and a small dress wrapped tightly around her figure. Her eyes were on Johnny. Nothing but pure anger in them. Y/N was too dismayed by Johnny's words to realize this was the woman he cheated on her with long ago.

"Wow Johnny, I didn't realize how much of a dipshit you were until now. How can someone who's in love with such a beautiful woman," she raised her hand towards Y/N "say such a thing?" Claire exclaimed in disbelief. She held up her phone with a recording. She pressed play and Johnny's words filled the room once again.

"Bunny, please don't do this. I was just angry I didn't mean it. You know that right, Y/N?" He asked, never taking his eyes off of Claire. Y/N looked at him in disgust. Claire giggled softly.

"Don't call me that. I don't like how it sounds coming from your filthy mouth. Now, get out!" She brought her finger close to the send button.

"Okay okay! I'm going. Just don't send it." Johnny watched her as he walked to the bedroom quickly grabbing his stuff and pretty much running back out "I'm leaving, Claire. Think about this okay?" He spoke as he backed up to the front door. She wiggled her fingers as he stepped out of the room, shutting the door.

Claire breathed out in relief and put the phone down on the table. She looked over at Y/N with sad eyes "You okay?" She knew Y/N should hate her for stealing Johnny from her years ago. She braced herself for the worst.

Y/N burst out in tears, she began hyperventilating. Her sobs slowly turned into laughs. Claire looked down at her in confusion. "I'm finally free. You literally saved me." She smiled through tears. "I can't thank you enough." She stood up and hugged the taller woman.

Claire hesitantly hugged her back. She smiled softly "It was bound to happen. He would crack and expose his true self. This is gonna be one of my favorites to read about." Claire spoke with a smile on her face.

Y/N pulled away softly and wiped her eyes. "You really scared him. I've never seen him so obedient to anyone other than his father." She turned to grab her stuff "But I guess it's a good thing you didn't send it. That would truly destroy their company." She spoke softly.

"Girl, I sent it the second I finished recording. It was all an act to get him out. He will get the full experience of what it's like to be hated. And it's well deserved." She grabbed her phone and showed the emails to Y/N. Many of the emails were thanking Claire for her help.

"Well what's done is done." Y/N shrugged and looked up at Claire. She wanted to hate her but after what she did for her, she couldn't bring herself to. She held out a hand "No hard feelings?"

Claire took Y/N hand in hers and shook softly "No hard feelings." She smiled softly before pulling away and sitting on the luxurious couch in the living room. She stretched out across it feeling accomplished.

"You staying in Korea?" Y/N asked curiously. The only reason she was there was because of Johnny and he was gone, so what she was going to do was beyond Y/N's thoughts. Claire thought for a moment

"I might for a little while longer. Then go to Italy or France. That idiot gave me almost one million in cash." She giggled and played with her hair. She looked at Y/N "I hope everything works out with you and this Jungkook."

"Thank you. And I hope your traveling is extravagant." She waved at Claire before leaving the hotel. She breathed in the cool night air and smiled. A whole weight had been lifted off her shoulders and she finally felt free. She was free to love and be happy with whomever she chose. Jungkook was the first name to pop into her mind. She squealed in happiness and ran back to the frat house. Johnny lunged for the phone but Claire stepped back quickly "You dare come near me and I will send this to every gossip website out to destroy you." She spoke calmly. Y/N watched with widened eyes. "Now, you're going to grab your stuff and leave this hotel. Go back to the States alone and no one will ever know of this. Okay?" Claire said with a cheeky grin.

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