Chapter 18;

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WARNING; THERE IS A IMPLIED RAPE SCENE. I will be telling you when it is going to start and when it ends.

"Get off of me! Let me go!"

"Ple-Please stop!"

"I don't want this-"

"Where are you..?"

"Hyung..? Where are you?"

"YOONGI!"

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[ a few hours earlier ]

Yoongi walked into the house while smiling widely, looking at all his old friends in the same house. He would nod in the direction of the people who acknowledged him and smiled at others. He felt his heart beat along with the music as he walked to the kitchen of the persons house to go grab a drink. He slid in through the doorway and past the couple eating each other's faces and to the island, grabbing a red cup and filling it with vodka. He felt the drink slide down his throat and felt his body relax a bit at the sensation. He looked around the kitchen and sighed when he didn't see his friends - who he came here with. He also didn't see Jimin, who he was dying to see tonight because he thought that tonight would be the best night to tell Jimin everything.

He smirked a bit when he caught sight of one of his friends and walked over to them, sipping his drink along the way. He gulped it down fast when he noticed that it was Jin and someone else.

Taehyung.

He sighed aloud and that caught the attention of the two Kims. They turned around and he was greeted with a scowl and a small smile. He sent a small wave to the two and tried not to think about how fucking scarily sexy Taehyung looked at the moment. Black skinny jeans, a wine red crop top and to top it off; eyeliner. Which made him look even sexier. He gulped when he felt Jin's eyes burning into the side of his face. He took a swig of his vodka and looked into the younger's eyes.

"When did you get back? And I thought you were going to tell me!" Yoongi scolded him playfully, putting on his gummy smile. He knew Taehyung loved that smiled.

"I just got back; I wanted to surprise you at.. this person's house?" Taehyung smiled sheepishly, thanking the fact that it was too dark for anybody to notice his bright ass blush. Taehyung looked around not knowing anybody here. He doesn't even know the host of the party, he just heard that his Hyung was going to a party and that the rest of the group was going from Jin. And since his Hyung was going he decided to go too. And that's why Jin told him that Yoongi was going. Taehyung was never really a party person but when he figures out that someone he really loves, like Yoongi, is going, he'll obviously go.

"Anyway, have either of you seen Jimin? I'm going to tell him," Yoongi smiled brightly, never seeing the wall of hurt slowly being built up inside of Taehyung's eyes as he took a drink of his vodka.

"Yoongi, we fucking talked about th-" Jin was cut off by Taehyung.

"Upstairs with Jungkook, said he needed to talk to him." Taehyung said in a monotone voice, worrying Jin to no ends. He reached out and swung an arm around the younger's shoulders, bringing him closer. Taehyung didn't even spare a glance.

Yoongi didn't either, walking up the stairs without another word.

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"Care to fucking explain why Hoseok is grinding on some other dude's dick like it's mine?" BamBam growled, not caring if he was showing his jealousy. Namjoon rolled his eyes at how fucking oblivious his friend was. Earlier today Hoseok and BamBam got into an argument over whether or not they should go to the party. Hoseok said they should go, while BamBam disagreed and said they should just stay home and cuddle and fuck. As much as Hoseok wanted to do that he also wanted to see Taehyung because he knew the younger was going which pissed BamBam off. BamBam grew furious over the fact that he was planning on seeing Taehyung instead of staying home with his own boyfriend.

"It's been two weeks since I've last seen him, I miss him babe!"

"So?! You can see him tomorrow at your studio! He isn't that important anyway,"

BamBam will admit, he did say some things he didn't mean. But he was too caught up in the heat of the moment to care.

"I think you're being a little too dramatic, babe,"

"No I am not! I just want my boyfriend to stay home with me instead of partying with other dudes,"

"Well your boyfriend wants to go see his best friend, and he is going. Whether you fucking like it or not."

He sighed in annoyance when he saw Hoseok smirk at the man he was grinding on, clearly taking notice of the boner the man had. BamBam stayed quiet, waiting to see what his boyfriend would do next. He watched as Hoseok did nothing else but grind on the man, clearly knowing his boyfriend was watching them. But when he felt the man grab his ass, he felt a shiver run down his spine. He felt the man's warm breath fanning his neck and cringed at how it reeked of alcohol. He tried to push the man off of him but froze completely when he felt the man's hand slide down his stomach and onto his clothed crotch.

"Alright this is fucking enough," BamBam growled and shoved the man off of Hoseok, bringing Hoseok closer to him and walking off. He kissed Hoseok on top of his head.

"I'm sorry for being an asshole,"

"Me too,"

"Make up sex?"

"Hell yes!"

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To say Taehyung was drunk was an understatement. He was fucking wasted. He drank and drank, just to get his mind off of one person. But somehow, after all the alcohol he drank, that god damned man kept crashing down the wall and coming back in. He hated it. He wanted to forget about the male, not want him even more. He whined and rested his head on the counter top, his glossy eyes searching for at least one familiar face in the wave of people. He saw Namjoon with Jin, making out. He saw BamBam and Hoseok walk upstairs and didn't even have to question why because he knew what they were going to do.

He pouted and went up the stairs, holding onto the railing so he doesn't fall due to how wobbly his legs were. He felt his face heat up by the minute and felt his brain turn to mush and felt dazed. He sighed and wobbled towards a random door and swung it open, finding it to be a bathroom.

"Oh, how fucking convenient!" Taehyung hissed in pain when he yelled in glory and fell down to the toilet, puking out his whole stomach.

"Fuck parties, fuck men, fuck me, fuck Min Yoongi," he growled.

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Yoongi inhaled nervously and opened the last door in the hallway. Jimin had to be in this one. He just had to be. He gripped onto doorknob and pushed it open, ignoring the voice in the head that's telling him he should go back. He looked inside the room and noticed Jimin instantly, sitting alone on the bed. Yoongi walked forward, slowly and carefully.

"Jimin..?" He called. His heart beat stayed normal when Jimin turned around and smiled brightly at his Hyung. Yoongi smiled down at him, suddenly feeling a wave of boredom hit him. He sat next to Jimin on the bed, feeling tensed.

The two sat alone in silence for quite a bit until Yoongi got so sick and tired of it and decided to talk to his crush.

"Jimin.. I have something to tell you," Jimin looked at his Hyung and smiled.

"What's up?"

"Me and Taehyung.."

"What? Did you two fight? Did you make him cry?" Jimin growled, feeling his hands squeeze into a fist. Yoongi chuckled.

"How could we have fought if we weren't even together?" It took a moment for Jimin to understand what Yoongi had just said.

"W-wait so.."

"Yeah, me and Taehyung were faking it. You see, I decided to form a plan to make one of my friends become my lover. But I needed someone to make them jealous, so I asked Taehyung if he would help me.. and he did."

"Who.. who was it?" Jimin asked, feeling his heart beat increase dramatically. He blushed a bit when Yoongi looked at him.

"You,"

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Taehyung leaned back onto the cold tile wall and growled lowly, cursing himself for drinking so much. He has grown to be more sober than before, finally being able to see clearly and not have his legs be wobbly and plunging over. He stood up once and then instantly fell back down due to the massive headache pounding in his head. He looked around the small bathroom and felt himself growing confused with the excessive amounts of anchors in it. Pictures of anchors, small anchor key chains, a fucking anchor shaped toiler paper holder. Who the fuck designed this bathroom and why are they so obsessed with fucking anchors?!

Taehyung felt his stomach coil in pain and toppled over the toilet, puking his guts out once more. This wasn't the first time he has drank or gotten drunk but this is the first time he has gotten wasted. He felt like he was in hell. Well, he always felt like he was in hell but this time it was worst.

Someone knocked on the door and he groaned loudly, letting the person know he was occupying it for most of the night. He wiped the corner of his mouth with some toilet paper before throwing it in the little trashcan by the toilet. He flushed the toilet quickly and went back to the cold wall, pressing his flushed cheek up against it. He sighed at the coolness and closed his eyes.

Someone knocked on the door again but Taehyung was too tired to get up so he stayed put, keeping his eyes closed. The person knocked again and when Taehyung finally felt himself drift off, the person opened the door.

"Oh, well isn't it my little Taehyungie~"

Taehyung felt like throwing up again.

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"Wait.. so you mean that it was all a lie?" Namjoon screeched, backing away from Jin who frowned. Jin nodded his head in sadness and stroked Namjoon's arm in comfort. But Namjoon was too pissed off to notice.

"That little midget fucker, wait till I get my fucking hands around his neck!" He growled, his eyes showing how blood thirsty he was. Jin stepped forward and hugged his arm. This made Namjoon calm down just a little bit.

"Listen, I want to do the exact same thing but Taehyung would hate us for murdering the love of his life."

"Why the hell does he even like him?! He's just a narcissistic asshole who used him for his personal problems that he can deal with by himself! FUCK! What the hell is that midget's problem?!" Namjoon roared, scaring Jin a bit. He's never seen Namjoon this angry before. Sure, he's seen him yell and punch someone but he's never seen the blood-thirsty-ness in his eyes this bad before. Jin clung onto Namjoon's arm like he was going to die. But he wasn't, Min Yoongi was.

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"Get your hands off of me!" Taehyung screamed as he tried to push Jackson off of him. He currently laid on the bathroom floor, hissing in pain whenever Jackson slammed his head down onto the floor. Jackson laid on top of him, he leg in between his thighs, his knee so close to his crotch. Taehyung felt himself shiver when he saw the lust surfing around the older's eyes.

"Let go of me," He commanded, his hand on the older's shoulders as he tried pushing him off. But Jackson had more muscles than before, making him stronger and more dominant. Taehyung growled in annoyance when he found out how powerless he was at this point.

Taehyung stopped short when he felt wet kisses covering his neck and jaw. He clenched his jaw, wanting to punch this son of a bitch. Jackson slipped his hand up Taehyung's crop top, feeling every inch of the younger's body. While his hands were exploring, his mouth sucked on a certain spot on Taehyung's neck, making Taehyung bite his lip tightly(?).

"It's okay baby," Jackson chuckled darkly. "let your amazing moans out for me," Jackson continued to touch Taehyung. Taehyung kept trying to push him off of him but froze when he felt a hand press against his crotch. He shivered when he felt the cold hand unzip his jeans and crawl its way through his boxers and onto his shaft.

Taehyung inhaled sharply and looked at Jackson with pleading eyes.

"Please don't..."

-

"H-Hyung," Jimin panted as he broke away from the kiss. Yoongi growled at how sexy he looked with a swollen lip.

As he went back to kiss him, an image of Taehyung crossed his mind, but that didn't stop him. Instead it made him go forward even faster, slamming his lips onto the younger's. Jimin moaned in delight as he shamelessly kissed back, wanting more. He let Yoongi's tongue enter his cavern, moaning more into his mouth.

Yoongi smirked into the kiss and growled lowly, picking up Jimin and throwing him down onto the bed before climbing on top of him. Jimin felt his face blush and another image of Taehyung flashed in Yoongi's mind. For some reason, it was of him crying and Yoongi felt his heart clench at the sight. But this wasn't going to stop him.

-

Jungkook walked around the house absentmindedly, a drink in his hand. He hated this party so far, never seeing his favorite hyung. He only came to this party because he knew he was going and because Jimin forced him. He just wanted to stay home and watch Iron Man by himself in his pajamas but instead he got a text from Jimin stating; 'Party tonight at (insert address here)!! wear something nice'. and that was that. But later he got a text from Taehyung saying he was going to a party with Jimin and the rest of the group so he went.

Jungkook soon got tired of looking at all the couples making out and random people grinding on each other and trying to grind on him, so he marched outside, feeling the cold breeze graze his skin gently. He smiled at how it felt and walked down the wooden stairs and onto the grass, sitting down. He looked around and saw how nobody was in the backyard so he had the whole place to himself. For some reason, he felt defeated. Ever since he found out Taehyung and Yoongi's relationship was a lie, he felt like he had a chance with Taehyung. But when he heard how Taehyung thought he was suffocating from the fact that he'll never be loved by the man he is in love with, he felt like he never had a chance in the first place. Jungkook fell in love with Taehyung when he first saw him singing at the grocery store. Jungkook fell in love when he first spoke to him, hearing his small and cute voice matching with his innocent doe eyes. He fell in love with the boy's boxy smile and his lovable personality. He fell in love with a boy named Kim Taehyung, and he doesn't regret it one bit.

He just regrets not being there in time for the boy to fall in love with him.

Jungkook sighed as he laid down onto the grass, not caring if it got all over his clothes and hair. He thoughts were too consumed by a boy with a famous box smile to even care about his clothes or his hair. He looked up at the sky and let his eyes trail across all the brightly lit stars and hidden constellations in the dark colored sky, feeling a smile dance on his lips. He stayed like this for several minutes until he heard a scream. He sat up and looked behind him, towards the house. He looked up at the second floor windows and saw two of them shining with light, but he could tell the scream didn't come from either of them. He saw how only one was opened slightly, and walked towards it. He heard a smaller scream, probably muffled by something or someone.

"What the fuck?" he whispered shouted to himself as he walked back into the house.

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[ Note; this is where it gets.. intense. If you do not wish to read this then skip ahead, I will put a little note for you guys when it is done.]

"Ple-Please stop!"

"I don't want this! Please let go!"

"Get off me! Please!"

"Help.. me.."

'Where are you.. Hyung?' Taehyung thought, sobbing quietly at the intense pain. The hand around his neck tightening more and more.

"Yoongi.." Taehyung whispered, feeling himself slip away faster and faster. He was going to pass out. This is it. Taehyung let some more tears slip down before closing his eyes.

Suddenly the door busted open, startling Jackson. Taehyung opened his eyes a little and saw someone grab Jackson and throw him against the wall and hold him there. The man grabbed a phone from his back pocket and Taehyung could hear him growl lowly. It took Taehyung awhile to figure out who the man was.

"Jungkookie.." He whispered before falling unconscious.

[NOTE; It's over.]

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"Alright, thank you for bringing him to us," a police officer said, shoving Jackson into the car before driving off. One by one, more police cars drove off from the person's house. Namjoon sighed in relief and hugged onto Jin tightly, letting his tears fall down his cheeks.

"Joonie.. it's going to be okay. He's gone now. We don't have to fear anything anymore," Jin tried to soothe Namjoon with a calming voice but all he got was a quivering one that was filled with sadness and fear. Namjoon hugged Jin tighter.

"Where is he?!" Hoseok said, barging outside and towards Jin and Namjoon. Jin pointed behind him, where Jungkook held Taehyung in his arms protectively. Taehyung had woken up a while ago after he heard Jackson yelling at the officers to let him go, that he did nothing wrong. The officers knew to leave Taehyung alone for a while because of the cold stare Jungkook gave them. He would whisper sweet nothings into Taehyung's ear when he saw Taehyung start to panic. Hoseok slowly walked towards the two and looked at Jungkook, who nodded slowly. Hoseok kneeled in front of Taehyung, waiting until Taehyung was comfortable enough to let Hoseok touch him. Taehyung said nothing but leaned froward into Hoseok's arms, sobbing quietly.

"It was so... s-scary," Taehyung hiccuped. "I-i felt so p-powerless like I couldn't do any-anything," Taehyung sobbed, clinging onto Hoseok tighter. Jungkook frowned and hugged Taehyung and Hoseok, forming a little group hug. BamBam went towards Jin and Namjoon, pulling the two in for a little group hug too.

No one has seen Yoongi and Jimin for a while but when the two walked out of the house hand-in-hand, bright smiles on their faces, no one questioned it. Everyone knew what had happened already.

Jimin and Yoongi looked at their group of friends, questioning what was happening. Yoongi watched as Jungkook was holding Taehyung like a bride and questioned why Taehyung was clinging onto him so tightly. Yoongi walked towards Jin and Namjoon, still holding hands with Jimin.

"What happened? We saw cop cars and heard someone yelling." Yoongi asked. Namjoon and Jin turned towards the two and before anyone had time to react, Namjoon swung his fist into Yoongi's cheek.

"OW! What the hell?!" Yoongi yelled, catching everyone's attention. Taehyung looked over Jungkook's shoulder to look at the two. He felt his heartbreak when he saw Jimin and Yoongi holding hands.

"So it worked," he whispered into Jungkook's ear, leaning his head against the younger's chest. Jungkook held him tighter, but for some reason, Taehyung was okay with it.

"Are you fucking kidding me?! You were fucking the love of your life when your so-called 'boyfriend' was getting raped!" Namjoon roared, scaring the two of them. Jin held Namjoon's arm but said nothing, looking at Yoongi. BamBam squeezed Namjoon's shoulder while Hoseok stood near Jungkook and Taehyung, holding Taehyung's hand. Jimin and Yoongi gasped in shock at the news and looked over at Taehyung, seeing how lifeless he looked in the younger's arms. Jimin walked towards them but when Jungkook felt Taehyung shake his head, he and Hoseok backed away from Jimin.

Jimin looked at Taehyung with hurtful eyes. Taehyung couldn't help but grip onto Hoseok's hand tighter.

"Taehyung.. I-"

"Please don't get near me. I don't want to be near you or Yoongi." Taehyung said in a monotone voice, not even bothering to use honorifics for Yoongi. Yoongi frowned at this and walked forward, reaching out to touch Taehyung.

"Don't touch me!" Taehyung yelled, making everyone flinch. Taehyung was shaking in Jungkook's arms and everyone watched as the boy sobbed quietly.

"Taehyung.. we're sorry we weren't there to help-"

"You guys were two fucking rooms away from me. Two! But I guess you couldn't hear me screaming over your own moans," Taehyung stated with a quivering voice.

"Taehyung, please," Jimin pleaded. Taehyung looked up at Jungkook.

"Can we please go home?" Jungkook nodded and kissed Taehyung's forehead, setting him in the backseat of his car.

"Hoseok will you join me in bringing Taehyung home? I think he needs a real friend," Jungkook put a major emphasis on 'real' while looking over at Jimin. Jimin flinched at the harsh voice he used but he knew he deserved it. Hoseok nodded and kissed BamBam goodbye before walking to the car. Jungkook got in the driver's seat and Hoseok got shotgun. The three of them drove off, leaving the rest of them in a tense state.

"Come on guys.. let's go home. BamBam you can stay with me and Jin tonight or we could drop you off at Taehyung's to be with Hoseok and Tae." Namjoon offered. BamBam shook his head.

"I think Hoseok should be alone with Taehyung for tonight. He needs him more than I do. I'll stay with you guys tonight," Namjoon nodded and the three of them walked off to Namjoon's car.

Jimin and Yoongi watched as the car stopped in front of them and Jin peeked out of the passenger window, his cold eyes tearing into theirs.

"I think it's best if you two don't speak to Taehyung for a while, you'll only bring more pain. Oh and Yoongi?" Yoongi flinched. "Congratulations, you got what you wanted. Hope you're fucking happy." Jin spat, driving away.

Needless to say, Jimin and Yoongi fucked up big time.

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listen, i know this talks about a very serious topic and i know im gonna get a lot of hate for it, but please know that i put that part in there because it's an important part of the story line and relationship of Taehyung and Yoongi. please do not complain about how you didn't want this to happen, nobody wanted this to happen. i put this chapter off for a long time because i didnt want to write the r*pe scene. but i did.

dammit i sound like a bitch.

and i know there are a lot of grammar and spelling mistakes, i will get to those later.

edit: i took out the actual r*pe scene because like. yeah. i don't know WHAT i was thinking. i am so sorry.