Meant to be 🔆 VK

~10~

Jungkook's POV

That's it. I decided I would never come to another party again. As I entered the house, sweaty bodies were squeezing me and all I wanted to do right now was run away far from here. I lost Hoseok and Jimin in the sea of people and I tried to find someplace quiet - the kitchen

When I made it there, I saw so many unfamiliar faces and they were all shamelessly eye-fucking me. I stood there uncomfortably while I got a glass of juice. Then, all of a sudden, a guy with white hair walked up to me, "Hey cutie, what's your name?"

"U-Uh, I'm Jungkook," I slowly tried to back off as the guy was standing so close I could smell the alcohol from his mouth.

"Such a cute name," he said as he walked even closer to me and pulled me towards him by my waist, "I'm Jackson but I guess you'll be calling me daddy tonight,"

I cringed and scrunched my face in disgust as I tried to move away from him, "I'm not calling anyone daddy,"

"Oh stop resisting baby boy. You know you'll like this," he said as he put his hand inside my shirt and rested it on my bare waist. I jumped at the feeling of his hand on my skin.

"Get off me!" I struggled to get out of his hold but he was too strong, instead, he lifted me up, bringing me somewhere. I started yelling for help and crying my eyes out. I don't want to get raped! Soon Jackson stopped walking and I turned my head to see Taehyung standing in front of him. I sighed in relief.

"Put him down," Taehyung's voice was deeper than usual. He was dressed in his black leather pants and a tight black t-shirt which hugged his biceps well.  

"Why are you ruining the fun, Taehyung? Go find some chick and fuck her or something," I heard Jackson say and he tried to move but Taehyung grabbed my hand pulled me towards him.

"Hey!" Jackson yelled and I got behind Taehyung

"If you dare to lay a finger on him, I'll make sure you're dead meat," Taehyung growled and Jackson backed off.

"Asshole," he mumbled before going back to the kitchen

Taehyung turned around and grabbed my shoulders, "Hey, he didn't do anything, right?"

I looked into his beautiful eyes, "He would have if you didn't come,"

Taehyung smiled and tugged a strand of hair behind my ear, "I'll get you a drink?"

I nodded and he went into the kitchen while I followed him. I walked in and saw Jackson glaring at Taehyung and me, "Ignore him," Taehyung said as he handed me a glass. I took the glass from him. As I took a sip, I coughed and looked at Taehyung, "What was that?"

Taehyung cocked his head slightly, "Vodka. Why?"

I placed the glass back on the counter, "I can't drink,"

"Aren't you legal to drink?" Taehyung asked

"I am but I just hate the taste of it," I said as I fiddled with my shirt

"You're not supposed to sip it like that," he said and took my glass back, "Gulp it down,"

"What? No!" I said, trying to push the glass away without spilling the drink

"Come on! Give it a try. I promise it's not that bad," he said as he placed the cup back in my hands

I hesitantly brought the glass to my lips and glanced at Taehyung who was encouragingly nodding. I shut my eyes and gulped the whole drink down my throat. I felt it burn my throat and opened my eyes to find Taehyung already refilled my cup. I took the cup from him and drank it in seconds.