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Part 1

(Y/N's POV)

{2 months later}

The flash of many camera's hits your faces as you all walk down a red carpet, flashing your fabulous gowns and suits for them to see.

You flash the paparazzi a dazzling smiles underneath your delicately decorated mask.

It was a masquerade party afterall. It's supposed to be somewhat anonymous.

Today was the first time in months since you've seen the boys since their comeback, which not surprisingly only expanded their fame and made them even busier.

If it wasn't for this party that the host had been kind enough to give you a personal invitation to, you wouldn't have seen the boys at least until another couple of days.

Jungkook smiles sweetly at you, as you link your arm with his, nuzzling your head into the crook of his neck lovingly. Nothing felt better than your touch after being deprived of it for nearly 2 months.

"You look beautiful today." Jungkook compliments, earning a blush from you in response. You smile sheepishly, pinching your boyfriend's cheek playfully. "Thanks jagi~" You sing happily, enjoying his company.

Yoongi couldn't help but shoot venom from his eyes as he stares enviously at the couple in front of him. He couldn't help but be even slightly jealous over you and Jungkook after your relationship went viral.

Sure, initially fans opposed it, but many of them were accepting and soon grew to love yours and Jungkook's happy relationship. Later the two of you would be known as Korea's power couple.

Minhee couldn't help but grit her teeth as she angrily looked down at her feet. She'd taken hours to get ready but it was no match for the meer 10 minutes in took you to get changed. She knew it already, she was no match for you when it came to Jungkook because in his eyes there was only you, and Minhee was simply a part of the past.  But as always, she held her chin up and continued trying, even if it meant getting low.

It bothered her that you and Jungkook were happily staring into each other's eyes and that the cause of it was her. It was because Minhee failed to do her mission when she first arrived. She could've easily stolen Jungkook from you in the beginning if only she'd acted sooner and had not fallen for your innocence.

The nine of you find yourselves in front of a group of bodyguards, who stare you all down questionably.

"ID please." One requests firmly.

"A-ah right! Sorry about that!" Namjoon clears his throat, handing the men what they'd demanded. After reading through the small paper carefully, 1 bodyguard smiles, giving you permission to enter.

Once inside the stunning apartment complex, the boys couldn't help but gape at the interior despite having been there before.

"Wah~ this place never fails to amaze me." Taehyung laughs, observing the lively  party.

"Same!" Hoseok giggles, doing a small energetic dance along with the upbeat music. Yoongi rolls his eyes in annoyance at the loudness of the party.

"Why didn't we get food before we came here?" Jin whines, slapping Namjoon on the shoulder.

"It's because there's food here you old ahjinssi!" Jimin snickers, hiding behind Taehyung afterwards.

"YAH! I'm the oldest! You must respect me! And 'ahjinssi'? Come here so I can slap you!" You and Jungkook giggle watching the stupid argument in amusement as he boys chase each other around.

"Some things just never change." You sigh, shaking your head.

"Oh~! Hi guys!" A voice squeaks earning all of your attention.

Namjoon smiles, bowing immediately. "Seoyoung noona! It's been awhile!" He hugs the famous artist who he's begun to grow close with. 

"Likewise. Congratulations on your new album!" A smile graced her lips as she glances at you and Jungkook's laced hands. She gasps. "Ah right! I almost forgot! Congratulations on your relationship!"

You and Jungkook both bow humbly. "Thank you." You say sweetly.

Seoyoung smiles once again. "No problem~! Well, I hope you guys will enjoy yourselves, see you around!" She waves before walking off to go greet some more guests.

"Let's get out of here." Jungkook whispers cheekily, squeezing your hand.

Heat radiates off your face. You slap his shoulder out of embarrassment as he drags you away to an empty room. Jungkook chuckles, tapping you on your nose cutely once inside the dim lit room. "You could at least try to hide your love for me." He winks.

"Quit teasing me." You huff, slightly pouting. Jungkook ruffles your hair jokingly, earning a smile from you in response. "I'm just kidding." He says, eyes softening. Pulling you into an embrace, he smiles to himself. Your arms wrap around his waist, automatically hugging him back.

It was hard to resist his touch after barely seeing for 2 months due to his busy schedule. His hot breath touches your lips, a small breathy moan escaping his lips as he buries you in his love.

"I missed you so damn much." He mumbles, planting a wet kiss on your neck.

"I missed you too. Now hurry." You murmur, selfishly pulling him closer to you. You just missed him so much. You missed his touch, his laughter, his company. You missed everything so much, you felt as if you were going to die unless if you spoiled yourself now.

Your arms wrapped around his neck, deepening the kiss. Tongues played with each other with deep feelings of longing and craving. His hands slide down your waist, worshipping your figure for which he wanted to devour so badly.

He tugged at the fabric of your dress, coaxing you to play along with him. Shaking your head, you wipe his hand off your thigh. "No." You warn breathily, under his intense gaze.

A smirk controls his expression as he cocks his head to the side. "Why?" He asks innocently.

You gulp hard. "You wouldn't want to look like a mess after this right?" You grin, beating him at his own game. Jungkook rolls his eyes, pinning you against the wall, denying you escape.

"No one decides what I want... No one except me... And right now... I want you." He stares intensely at the strap of your dress that was beginning to slide off your shoulders. He grabs the piece of fabric, placing it once more on your body.

"But..." He sighs. "I'll hold myself back for you. I know you're not ready yet." He smiles weakly because it pained him to do this to himself, but love works wonders. And because he loved you, he wanted the both of you to be on the same page.

"Thanks jagi." You smile, pecking his lips gently.

He blushes, turning away from you. "Be careful tonight, I don't trust the guys here." He whispers wearily, exiting the room alongside you.

The music gets louder as you approach the dance floor. "Oppa it'll be fine. I'm not a little girl." You remind, placing a hand on your hip.

"I know." He says. "I know..." His gaze softens as he caresses your cheek with his hand. You snuggle closer to his touch, yearning it's warmth that makes you feel so good. "Have fun tonight." He winks before taking off.

You clutch the bunny necklace around your collarbone. Your heart rate soared as you watched his figure disappear into the sea of dancing bodies. A warm sensation spreads throughout your chest, as you thought about what he meant before.

Holding himself back?

What does that mean?

Does he want to slee- no no no Y/N stop it! You shake the inappropriate thoughts out of your mind.

Glancing down at the bunny charm, you heave a short shot of breath. It had been long ago since the beginning of everything with him. It had been a bumpy ride. It definitely wasn't easy going through agony of love, yet it every time you saw his smile you couldn't help but be reminded that it was all worth it.

You loved him deeply.

No more....

More than deeply; more than anything you'd ever felt for anyone else in your life.

You laugh sarcastically out loud. Life was perfect yet it was excruciatingly difficult to tell Jungkook how you really felt about him. Love... Such a powerful word, yet with such modesty.

"Aish..." You groan in frustration, making your way to the bar. Once taking a seat, you're greeted with the charming smile of the bartender.

"How may I help you?" He asks, polishing a wine glass with the red handkerchief in his left hand.

"Just a water please." With a small nod of affirmation, the bartender heads to the back to grab your drink.

A few moments pass by before suddenly, you feel a presence plop themselves down in the seat beside you. "Give me the hardest liqueur you have." They speak, earning your attention.

"Sure thing dear." The bartender says, handing the girl the drink shortly after she'd requested it.

You stare at her, amazed at how she managed to down everything in one go without even a slight pained expression on her face from the burn.

She turns to you. You gasp upon seeing the woman's face for the first time.

Long, silky black hair caressed down her back, while bangs framed her thin face. When she smiled, the room seemed to light up as she flashed her cute dimples carelessly.

An innocent looking white dress hung from her body. Her eyes, a striking obsidian colour. Despite these beautiful features which made her stand out, you could tell that she was timid from her awkward posture.

"I hate parties." She mumbles. "Do you hate parties?" She asks turning to you, her question catching you off guard.

"Parties are alright." You giggle with a small grin.

She frowns. "My heart is beating so fast, I feel like it's going to explode." She says clutching her chest dramatically. "Just being in the same space as other people make me anxious." She admits.

Suddenly she gasps covering her mouth. "Oh my god! I'm talking to a stranger!" She laughs. "I must be drunk."

You laugh at the girl who's talking to herself out loud.

She's funny. You think to yourself, as you watch the girl stumble upon her words in amusement.

"Oh! I'm Kim Bitna by the way. Seoyoung's younger sister. You are...?" She extends her hand for you to shake it.

"Y/N." You say, shaking her hand gently with a slight giggle.

"That's a nice name." She compliments, earning a sheepish smile from you in return.

"Oohoo~ Look at what we have here." A cocky man suddenly interrupts the mutual moment, spoiling it with his disgusting attempt to hit on you. You roll your eyes in annoyance.

"Damn you lookin' fine girl~" Another man licks his lips hornily.

"Sorry about that." You apologize to Bitna, staring down at the ground in shame. She shakes her head. "No no. I understand... hehe, this happens to my sister all the time."

You smile weakly at the girl who was emphasizing with you.

"Hey! Are you ignoring us?" One man, suddenly walks up to you, waving his hand in front of your face.

"Stop." You warn. "Find someone of your own kind." Bitna's mouth hangs open as she listens to you insult the group of men.

"Haha this b!tch thinks she's all that huh?" The man grabs a handful of your hair, making you whimper in response. "Listen here you sl#t-"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Yoongi comes to your rescue, ripping the man's grip off your body aggressively. Panting, he places a protective arm around you, challenging the men who were devouring your figure with their stares.

"Just where do you think you're looking?" Yoongi growls, gaze turning dangerous.

"Tch. Mind your own business." One guy says cockily, earning laughs from the rest of his crew. Yoongi clenches his jaw.

"I think you're the one who should mind their own business." Yoongi spits. He pauses, giving you an apologetic look, preparing himself for what he's going to do next.

"What? Just who do you think you are to ruin my attempt to get some action tonight?" One guy pressures, thinking that meer words would be enough to scare Yoongi..

"Who am I?" Yoongi laughs but then stops and glares at the men. "I'm her boyfriend."

His face lowers to your level, and lips meet yours. Your eyes widen.

WHAT!?

The men cringe, turning their heads away in disgust. "Ew. PDA is so gross."

"Yeah let's get out of here." Another agress.

"Word."

Once the men are out of your sight, Yoongi pulls away.

He looks away, avoiding eye contact. "Don't get the wrong idea," He says in a somewhat squeaky voice. "There's no feelings involved. I just wanted to help."

You clear your throat awkwardly. "No no. I get it. Thanks for helping." You couldn't help but feel the tension rise every second as the two of you stood near each other, still refusing to meet each other's gazes.

How will I face Jungkook now?

(Unknown POV)

"Heh." An amused grin crawls up their lips. "I didn't even have to try this time." They laugh, replaying the 'exciting' video they'd just taken of their unknowing victims.

Poor Y/N... Just like Alice, she's fallen into another hole.

Except this time she won't escape; because she doesn't know where the attack is coming from.

Front. Back. Left. Right.

Every spot possible will be filled of her weakness until she will be forced to bow under the power of 'the true villain'.

You can never be certain of who the innocent ones after all, right?

Suddenly, their grin fades when Minhee pops into their view. Tears threatening to spill from her eyes, which angered them even further.

"I don't care what it takes." She sobs, collapsing into their arms open arms. "I want Jungkook."

Grinning, they pat her head in reassurance like that of a lost puppy. "Don't worry. I don't forget promises easily, unlike him."

Clutching the phone in their hands, they glance at Yoongi who's heading out of the building in a rush.

Why the rush hyung?

Things are just getting started.

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