19: Drunk fingering*18+*

Y\n's perspective:

I finished doing my makeup and turned around to get dressed, but stopped when I saw Jungkookie staring at me nervously.

"What's wrong yeobo?" I asked then saw his lips move to say something but he seemed to have changed his mind, "Hey, what's up?" I questioned again getting a bit concerned.

I watched as Jungkook nervously bit his bottom lip and start to make his way to me from the bed, he shyly sat down in front of me and in a low mumble he asked, "Could you please do me too?..."

"W-what?" I asked in disbelief, he acted like a child today and he looked so proud like a ten year old girl who stole her mum's makeup. But I thought it was just that, an act. And that he didn't really like having makeup on his face.

"Y-youre probably right, it's stupid." He said getting up again, I quickly sat him back down and gave him a smile, "Do you want a natural look or something more dramatic?" I asked having an amazing idea in my head.

"Y-you'll do it?" He questioned shyly refusing to look me in the eyes, "Yes of course! I was just so shocked just now, honestly I thought you were just being nice earlier and I thought you didn't like it. But I'm so happy now." I stated truthfully getting my foundation to put it on his skin.

"Well, then I'll let you decide!" He said seeming a bit more confident, "Are you sure? If you let me decide I will be plastering diamonds on your face, pretty silver ones, so it matches your outfit." I warned honestly having the prettiest boy in my mind.

Even after my warnings he nodded confidently, "He's putting his trust in you, Y\n. Don't screw this up." I told myself in my head while putting foundation on his face.

He had the tiniest bit of acne around his cheeks and nose that I needed to cover up, when he was a teenager he struggled with acne a lot and not to be selfish but I missed that a lot.

He looked so adorable and innocent and not knowing about 'beauty standards' or 'you need to have clear skin in order to be pretty' yet, he was a lot happier. And I was too since he allowed me to pop his pimples☺️

Which I didnt hesitate to do, it seemed to be a memory of his as well because he didn't flinch back or tell me to stop. He stayed still with his eyes closed, though I could tell they were watering at the pinching feeling on the side of his cheek.

Once I was satisfied I very brutally dabbed my blender onto his skin, getting pay back for what he did today. I could tell he was guilty about it so that was nice.

I put red and grey eyeshadow onto his eyes and made a pretty pattern onto his cheeks with the same colours, I made sure along the way that he was happy with the results and I was pleased at his reactions.

I glued a couple of silver gemstones onto his cheeks and eyelids amd right above his eyebrow to make a piercing, I had the same gemstones however mine were golden considering my dress was red and gold.

He looked in the mirror and seemed pleased with the result of his makeup, looking at his face and his outfit it fit together perfectly. It wasn't too much or too little, it was perfect, just like he was.

"Now, help me wear my dress." I said getting up and getting my dress, I can get into it just fine but I'll need help getting the back bow tied.

Jungkook happily obeyed and soon I was ready, I took one last look at my reflection and wasn't too pleased with myself but Jungkook constantly reassured me that I looked beautiful even though he didn't even know I thought I didn't.

So I was probably just being self conscious.

"Wow Jungkook, you look amazing." Jimin said waiting for us on the couch, "Thank you." I said sarcastically rolling my eyes at the lack of attention to me, "Yes, you look good too Y\n." Jimin stated returning the eye roll, I was a bit surprised at the tight shorts that he wore.

He decorated his body in all black with a with a lawyered see-through jersey and booty shorts that you'd expect a girl to wear on a daily and a black headband on his head with a sparkly collar around his neck.

Jungkook suddenly bumped into me staring at Jimin, a very clear erection in his pants.

"I know, right?! He looks like a stripper!" Taehyungie exclaimed excitedly, his outfit was rather toned down compared to the rest of us.

Jungkook looked like a fairy prince from the 50's and I looked like his princess. While Taehyungie wore a blue, orange, and colden corset without an undershirt and plan black pants with a flowie and also see-through black coat.

"Let's go." Jimin said ignoring the lustful stares coming from Jungkook, wish he could've payed that much attention to me too😒

"Can we get some condoms on the way?" Jungkook questioned casually putting his shoes on, "Mm, okey." Jimin said as if it was a completely normal question.

"Oh- I'll be back in a minute!" I exclaimed running up the stairs, Jungkook's sudden condom talk made me remember that I didn't take a plan B after Jungkook and I had shower sex.

I quickly grabbed one of the small blue pills and rushed down the stairs, I'll take it once we get to the car ride. I rushed my heels on my feet with my brothers already outside.

I left the door unlocked noticing dad's car pull into the driveway I rushed to Jimin's car and hurried inside after giving dad a kiss on his cheek with a quick, "Going a party one of my class mates are throwing, think I look enough like a fairy I feel like I should've worn wings." Without stopping to talk, I got into the car and got a confused look from dad but it soon disappeared and dad just went inside.

Once we arrived at the party we were all dying of nervousness, there was still a chance this was a trap. But seeing the loud music and and flashing lights coming from inside of the big mansion we guessed it wasn't.

Swallowing some saliva I followed Jungkookie out of the car, and rapped my arm around his seeing as he's my 'date'.

We made our way to the big open doors and our tensed up bodies relaxed seeing the many bodies dancing in their fairy tale outfits, "Hyung, I think you're needed up there." Taehyung teased pointing at two naked girls dancing on what seems to be a kitchen counter with a bunch of men gathered around them and throwing money at them.

"If you don't want to end up buried in the backward I suggest you shut it." Jimin threatened taking a glass of champagne from a waitress with barely any clothing on.

"Basic man's party, honestly." I scoffed annoyed at all the naked or half naked woman walking around, "What do you expect?" Jungkook said taking a glass of champagne too, I quickly snatched it away from him and downed it in just a second.

"Heyyyyyy." Jungkook complained with a pout, "I'm gonna need to get drunk in order to tolerate this bullshit." I said and got a weird look from the half naked waitress, "No, stay alert and don't get too drunk, we still don't know what's really going on." Jimin stated while Jungkook eyed the table of naked woman dancing.

"At least act your sexuality." I teased nudging Jungkook's side, in return he tugged at the string on the back of my neck keeping the dress from giving everyone here a sneak peek of my boobs, "I think you should hold your tongue while I have this much control over you." Jungkook joked almost undoing the tie, I swiftly yet harshly turned around and kicked him in the stomach causing him to groan in pain and almost fall over.

"Bitch as always, Y\n." I heard my so-called best friend say from in front of me, "What do you want, Namjoon?" I asked coldly trying to disappear into the crowd but he followed me.

"I want to apologize for lying, I didn't see another way at the time." Namjoon said after he saved me from an already drunk ajeoshi almost spilling his wine all over my dress.

"You know what? I wouldn't have cared, I haven't exactly been known for listening to the rules and the people who try to control our lives." I stated still trying to get away from him.

"I didn't know that at the time, I admit that at first I was trying to get close to you for your family but-"

"Oh, so our whole entire friendship was made out of lies?"

"No, that's not what I meant!"

"It's what you said, now please, just leave me alone! I need time to think before I want to see you again." I said amd he finally left me alone, understanding that pushing wont help him any right now.

Jimin's perspective:

I was trying to find Y\n who ran away with RM, suddenly I felt someone pulling me into the staircase.

I was about to scream but soon realized it was Yoongi, "What are you doing here?!" I exclaimed while being pinned against the wall, "Why wouldn't I attend my own brothers birthday party?" Yoongi teased while grabbing my ass cheeks.

"B-brother?" I questioned, he's mentioned before that he was the oldest child. Was Hoseok his younger brother?

"Yes, have you not read the letter yet?" He asked starting to run his fingers into my pants, "I-i didn't...." I confessed, I couldn't bring myself to it so I thought it could wait.

"Well, I'm the oldest child of The Jung family. My step brother, Namjoon, rules it for now because a few years ago I injured my shoulder. And my family didn't think I'd heal so they tried to throw me away and hide me. That's why you didn't know." Yoongi explained while starting to finger me.

I don't know why I didn't push him away but it was just so intoxicating, I missed his touch so much. But he was clearly drunk, or at least tipsy.

So I couldn't really count this as his actions now can I?

Though it felt amazing it was so new, I had hidden my relationship from my father and was really young when we dated. So we never did anything like this, the most intimate thing I've done with Yoongi was hold hands.

I held onto his sleeve for dear life as he immediately found my sweet spot, "D-dont you have anything better to do?" I asked while Yoongi sucked onto my neck, I wasn't really worried that he'd claim me since he looked too drunk to activate his hormones.

"I have no ONE better to do." He teased breathing into my neck, I noticed someone coming our way and tried desperately to get away not wanting them to see me getting fingered by the older brother of the birthday boy.

But I wasn't able to and Yoongi kept me pinned down, that is until suddenly Yoongi was ripped off of me and brutally slammed against the wall.

"Taehyungie stop it!" I exclaimed noticing who it was immediately, he didn't listen until I positioned myself in front of Yoongi so that Taehyung would hit me instead. Luckily before I felt any pain Taehyungie stopped himself.

"You're protecting him?" He questioned calming down, "Yes, he's my ex. And he won't hurt me no matter how drunk he becomes!" I tried my hardest to get Taehyungie to believe me and luckily he gave me an understanding look and said a quick, "Okey, as long as you're safe."

"T-that was easy." I said probably sounding really disappointed, "Well, you trusted me when you had no reason too. So I'll trust that you're not lying either." Taehyungie explained then headed up stairs.