"Let's go dance." Jungkook said. He pulled me with him to the middle of the crowd and started dancing.

"I can't dance." I told him.

"Liar! What do you call the stuff you do at our sleepovers?"

"That is supposed to be between us only!" I laughed.

"Nonsense. Dance or I'll forever call you a party pooper!"

"I don't mind that."

"Hoseok!"

"Fine." I mumbled. I swayed my body with him next to me and I started to enjoy this. I was too into it that I didn't notice the guy that stood in front of me.

"Hey," He smirked.

"Hello." I smiled. Jungkook continued dancing by me.

"What's your name?"

"Why does that concern you?" Jungkook replied for me. I just shrugged at him.

"I don't remember talking to you, little boy." The guy said.

"I may look little but trust me when I get angry, I can get scary."

"Why don't you show me how angry you can get?" He smirked.

"Ew." I scrunched my nose.

"Why don't you turn around and walk away? I would like to continue dancing with my best friend."

"I was here to talk to your best friend anyways." He said, turning to me. "Your name?"

"Goodbye." I fake smiled and pulled Jungkook away. He laughed and walked with me.

We walked to another spot and continued dancing until he stopped. "Do you want something to drink?"

"No thanks." I said.

"Well, I do so I'll be right back. Don't move, okay? Stay right here." He said. I just nodded.

He walked away and I looked around to try and find Yoongi and Jimin but I got no luck. Jungkook took a while so I decided to use the bathroom. I walked into the hallway on my right and looked through like three rooms. I wish I could've knocked because my eyes have seen stuff that I would unsee over anything. I finally found the bathroom and walked in, locking the door. I first looked around to see if nobody put any kind of device and when I made sure, I felt comfortable. I did what I had to do and washed my hands, looking at myself in the mirror. I then turned around to leave.

As I was about to walk out, someone else walked in and the door clicked once again. I knew it was locked.

"You were being way too mean to me out there." The person said.

I recognized his voice. "You're the guy that talked to me earlier, right?" I turned to actually look at him. He had sandy blonde hair and dark brown eyes which could've captivated me if it weren't for his behavior.

"Bingo." He smirked. "The name is Minho and I didn't quite get yours?"

"Why are you so persistent on knowing my name?" I asked, crossing my arms.

"Because I'd like to meet you again sometime."

"Well I don't want that therefore I'm not telling you my name."

"You have no choice or else I'll do this the hard way." He smirked.

I froze and my heart started beating really fast. What did he mean by that? The bathroom itself was already small so he wasn't helping at all. I was feeling claustrophobic. It's like the walls are beginning to close in from every side.

"What are you going to do..?" I hesitated to ask, not wanting to know the answer to that.

"Why don't I just show you?" Minho said, walking closer to me.

"Don't touch me." I said.

"I don't bite." He winked at me. "Not unless you ask for it."

"Go away." I swatted his hands. He held both my arms with one hand and used the other to stop me from talking. I bit the hand over my mouth and he yelled.

"Bitch!" He pushed me away, checking his hand for marks. "You shouldn't have done that."

"And you shouldn't have messed with me!" I yelled, throwing a bar of soap at him.

"Yell all you want! Nobody is going to hear you because of the music." He smirked. "Now, where was I?" He once again started walking towards me, this time ready to hold both my arms in case I try to escape.

The door knob started twisting and it got faster before I heard yelling from outside. "Hey! Hoseok are you in there?!"

Minho held my arms again and my neck. "One word and you're done." He whispered.

Tears started to roll down my cheeks and I slowly nodded.

"Hoseok! Open the door! Who's in here?!" The yells got louder and the door was shaking because of the person trying to open it.

"This is occupied! Try another one!" Minho yelled. No. No. No. Don't leave.

"Oh, I thought somebody was here." The voice said. Please don't go. Please open the door.

Minho smirked and turned to me. As soon as he was about to lean in, the door burst open and a guy ran in.

"I knew it!" He yelled. "Get off of him, you jerk!" Minho let go of me and punched Jimin.

"Stop it!" I yelled, wiping my tears. Jungkook came in and hugged me as Yoongi punched Minho. Two on one wasn't fair, was it? Even if Minho was a bad guy. I have to stop this. "Yoongi, Jimin stop it!"

With one last punch, Minho was knocked out cold. I gasped and the guys walked to me. "Are you okay? What did he do to you?" Jimin asked.

"You got here before he did anything." I whispered, tears threatening to fall.

Jimin hugged me. "I thought something happened to you!"

"I told you not to move! Why did you leave?!" Jungkook asked, turning me to face him.

"You took too long, I wanted to use the bathroom." The tears fell.

"I'm just glad you're okay." He said and hugged me.

"I'm sorry." Yoongi said.

"Why are you sorry?"

"Because this is my fault. If I didn't tell you about the party then this surely wouldn't have happened, right?"

"Don't be stupid, Yoongi." I said. "It's not your fault. It's his fault." I said, pointing at Minho.

Yoongi just shook his head. I rolled my eyes. "Do you want to leave?" He asked.

"Yes, please."

And after that, we said our goodbyes to Namjoon and Jin. We walked to Yoongi's car and I noticed that there were even more cars now than when we arrived. I guess people do come late. Speaking of coming late, I checked the time. It was two thirty a.m. Not that bad. I sat in the back with Jimin and I didn't notice I fell asleep on his shoulder.

"Hoseok, we're here." A voice said. I opened my eyes and noticed Jungkook shaking my shoulder slightly.

"Oh." I mumbled. I looked next to me and saw Jimin sleeping with his head leaning on the window.

"Do you want me to stay over?" He asked. I just nodded. "Okay. Thanks for the ride, Yoongi."

"No problem." He nodded. "Goodnight and sleep tight, princess."

"Goodnight, Yoongi." I said, getting out of the car. Jungkook put an arm around my shoulder and we walked to the front door, opening it with the key under the flower pot. I waved once more at Yoongi as he drove away.

We tip toed and safely made it to my room without getting caught. I changed into pajamas and gave Jungkook a pair before we both jumped onto my bed. It was a tiring night, alright? A lot has happened for me to handle. My phone beeped once and I checked it. It was a message from Jimin.

Jimin: Did you get home safely? I was asleep.

I smiled and texted him back.

Me: Yes, I did. You looked like you were comfy there haha.
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Jimin: I did? Wow, I must've been really tired then lol. I wanted to ask u something

Me: yeah?
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Jimin: are u okay? U know, after what happened at the party

Me: yeah im fine, thanks. He didn't get to do anything so that's great
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Jimin: good. If he did anything I would've never let him live to see tomorrow

Me: ur being mean
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Jimin: he was being horrible to you!

Me: Jimin please
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Jimin: im sorry. Have a good night Hoseok :)

Me: it's alright, goodnight jimin
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I shook my head and smiled to myself. He's being overprotective and that's making me feel happy. I turned off my phone and looked at a sleeping Jungkook and then drifted off to sleep myself.