The white-haired man in front of you bit his lip as his dark eyes slowly dragged over your body, his gaze filled with blatant hunger and a hint of lust as he licked his lips.

To say you were uncomfortable was an understatement.

You shrunk back behind Taehyung, trying your best to avoid the heated gaze of Min Yoongi.

The blond smiled softly at your actions, his eyes moving to Yoongi.

"You don't have to be frightened of him, Y/n." He hummed. "He isn't going to bite."

"Unless you want me to." Yoongi purred with a smirk.

You couldn't help but roll your eyes at his comment. What was up with the people in your dreams? Maybe these horny men in your dreams were just your subconscious telling you how badly you need to get laid.

"I think I'm good without the biting. Thanks." You mumbled, a blush raising on your cheeks.

Yoongi shrugged his shoulders, offering you a small wink in response.

You glanced around his home, impressed with how neatly decorated it was compared to the upstairs apartment in the real world. It was colorful and whimsical, something you would have never expected from a man like Min Yoongi.

The same grand piano sat in the corner of the room, causing you to smile. At least your mind managed to keep something from the real world intact.

Your body moved towards the object, admiring how it shined beneath the light of the living room.

"Do you play?"

You smiled at those familiar words, body turning to come face-to-face with Yoongi who watched as your fingers brushed against the ivory keys gently.

You hummed in response, shaking your head.

"Not very well."

He smiled, hands gently taking yours as he sat down on the piano stool, his body puling you to sit beside him.

"Let's change that, hot neighbor."

You chuckled, beginning to feel more and more at ease around the white-haired man.

Taehyung frowned as he watched Yoongi's hand begin to guide yours over the keys, his voice lowering as he spoke softly to you about the "beauty of music".

The blond knew that Jimin would not be happy to hear about this....and he would hear about it. He heard about everything.

Yoongi was pushing his luck by being so close to you and he knew it, Taehyung just assumed that he didn't particularly care, which was dumb on his part, considering what Jimin was capable of doing to him...to all of them.

You let out a quiet chuckle at something the young pianist said, your ears turning red as Yoongi's hand brushed over yours on the keys.

All of the men had been given a chance to win you...but Jimin never played fair and he never lost...If Yoongi was simple enough to believe that was going to change, he was in for a rude awakening.

A very rude awakening.

The sound of music filled the small apartment as Yoongi's fingers began to dance over the ivories, playing a familiar tune he had written just for you.

You smiled as he played, head nodding along with the beautiful melody as your eyes watched him silently.

Taehyung could see the slight adoration that filled your gaze which only served to fuel his anger and his worry. Jimin was selfish and he would not tolerate you looking at anyone other than him, especially with that look on your face.

The blond feared, not only for Yoongi, but also for you...If Jimin was able to fulfill his plans with you, you would be stuck in this world, with him forever. There would be no escape for you. Jimin had been craving you for years and he wasn't about to let you escape his grasp again.

But Taehyung refused to get involved. If he did, he was likely to be killed, or worse and that was the last thing he wanted to happen.

Staying out of it.

That's the only thing that would keep Taehyung alive.

_____________________________________________________________

Jungkook let out a frustrated huff as he marched towards his front door, his red hair sticking up in all different directions as he angrily wrapped his robe around his shirtless form, the pounding on his front door making him grumble to himself.

It was almost three in the morning.

Whoever had the audacity to wake up Jeon Jungkook was going to get their faces smashed in.

Jungkook threw the door open in frustration, tired eyes glaring down at the person that stood in front of him.

Park Jimin's eyebrows shot up at the sudden appearance of the disheveled man, his feet moving his body backwards a few steps as his jaw clenched angrily.

Jungkook instantly frowned at the man before him, already wanting to slam the door in his face.

"Can I help you-"

"Where is she?"

Jungkook's eyes widened as Jimin shoved his way past him, stomping into the shared apartment uninvited, his eyes angrily scanning over every inch of the place.

"What are you doing!?" Jungkook snapped angrily, following after the angry man.

Jimin threw open the door to Jungkook's bedroom, marching inside and rummaging through the sheets on his bed.

"I know she's here." Jimin barked. "Which one of you did she f-"

"What's with all the noise?"

Hoseok's tired voice sounded from behind the red-head, hands rubbing his eyes as he adjusted to the dim lighting of the living room.

Jimin huffed, shoving his way to Hoseok's where he continued to his relentless search.

"You need to leave." Jungkook growled. "Now."

The blond shook his head, slamming open the door to Hoseok's closet.

"I'm not leaving without my girlfriend!" He barked. "Where is she!?"

Hoseok frowned in confusion, a sigh escaping his lips.

"Y/n?" He croaked. "She isn't here, man. We haven't seen her since you pulled her out of dinner."

"Like I'd believe you." Jimin snarled, moving past both men and storming into Seokjin's room.

The brunette shot up from his bed at the sound of the door slamming open, his eyes wide with shock and terror as he held the sheets to his bare chest.

Jimin stormed over, grabbing a fistful of his blankets and pulling them off of the previously sleeping man, frowning when he only saw an empty bed.

"You're hiding her, is that it?" Jimin spat, shuffling through Jin's things.

"What are you talking about, you lunatic!?" Jungkook yelled, grabbing Jimin's shoulder and pulling him out of Seokjin's bedroom forcefully.

"Y/n hasn't been home all day!" Jimin roared, throwing his hands in the air angrily. "We had a fight this morning and I haven't seen her since. I know that the three of you have been dying to get into her pants since we moved here. So-"

"You need to calm down." Seokjin spat lowly. "Before you say something you regret."

Jimin went silent, his gaze never faltering as he stared at the three tired men in front of him.

He had originally thought you had just gone on a walk to clear your head, but you were gone the entire day, and you didn't even call him or message him. You weren't the type of person to stay out all night and not call, even if you were upset with him. If you were gone, something was either wrong, or you had found someone to keep you company.

"Y/n's missing?" Hoseok asked, his head tilted.

Jimin sent him a hard look.

"I'm sure I'll find her if I just keep looking around here."

"Enough." Jungkook snarled. "We already told you, she's not here."

"Well, she isn't at home either and the town is too far of a distance to walk, so why don't you explain to me where she went?" Jimin snapped.

The red-head glowered.

"She probably ran away." He stated. "And I don't blame her."

"Jungkook." Jin scolded.

"What is that supposed to mean?" Jimin gritted, his jaw clenching.

"You treat her like dirt." Jungkook deadpanned. "She deserves better than you."

The blond raised his eyebrows.

"You think you could do better!?" He asked.

Jungkook smirked, crossing his arms.

"Actually, I do." He said. "I could make her far happier than you ever could. You're a dick to her and her friends. If I were her, I would have dumped you years ago. You don't make her happy, you only weigh her down. Even though she left everything behind for you, you still mistreat her. I'd happily take her away from the toxic relationship you're guilt tripping her into!"

Hoseok quickly stepped between the two angry men, his body separating them as he turned to look at the blond male.

"I think you need to leave, Jimin." He said.

The younger man continued to glare at Jungkook for a few moments, before turning and walking towards the door of their home.

"This isn't over Jeon." he warned.

"This isn't," Jungkook started. "but your relationship is."

Those words are what caused Jimin to charge.

He shoved past Hoseok roughly, his fist flying into Jungkook's jaw, causing a sickening crack to fill the air of the living room.

Jungkook instantly retaliated, sending a few swings of his own to the shorter male, managing to land a punch directly into his gut before aiming for his face.

Hoseok and Jin moved to separate the two men.

Jin's arms wrapped around Jungkook's torso, shoving him backwards until he was out of reach of the angry blond man.

Hoseok did the same to Jimin, making sure the two weren't going to be able to harm each other anymore.

"This is ridiculous!" Jin yelled at the two. "You're acting like children."

"He started it!" Jungkook reasoned.

"And I'd finish it too, if your body guards weren't here to stop me."

Jungkook growled angrily, moving forward slightly.

"I wish Y/n was here," He smirked. "Then I could show her all the things that she's been missing with you...Like a little bit of appreciation!"

Jimin pushed against Hoseok, trying to get to the red-head.

"I do appreciate her! You don't even know her!"

"I know her enough to know that she is going to leave you. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow, but one day you are going to wake up and she'll be gone, never to come back. When she leaves, I'll be there to help her move past you..which won't be difficult considering the fact that you're a total dick-"

"What in God's name are you two doing?!"

Everyone's head snapped towards the doorway at the new voice that filled the conversation.

Min Yoongi's chest heaved in unkempt anger as he stomped inside, bags underneath his tired eyes.

"It is three in the morning!" He yelled angrily. "Why are you screaming at three in the morning!?"

"This douchebag thinks that Y/n has gone missing, so he stormed in our house looking for her!" Jungkook explained.

Yoongi blinked a few times.

"What?" He snapped, looking at Jimin. "Why would you look for her here?"

The blond frowned.

"He thinks she's sleeping with one of us." Hoseok said, contempt lacing his tone.

"That is ridiculous." Yoongi sighed out.

"Is it?" Jimin snapped. "Because little red riding hood just finished telling me how much better he thinks he'd be for my girlfriend!"

"And I stand by what I said!" Jungkook spat. "You don't deserve her!"

"Enough!" Yoongi yelled in annoyance. "Y/n isn't missing."

"How do you know?" Jimin snapped. "She hasn't been home all day and-"

The silver-haired man huffed.

"Of course she didn't come home," He paused. "She got a little tired and dozed off."

"Where is she?" Jimin growled.

Yoongi raised his brows.

"She's at my place."

A/N,

Ohhhhh things are getting juicy, my friends.

Team Jungkook or Team Jimin?

MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA

I love you guys!

-Max