Jiyong’s POV…

The moment the girls had told me about the misunderstanding while my eyes connected with my girlfriends dancing figure on the dance floor, against another man, my heart leaped out of my throat while my eyes lit on fire. I was pissed of course, it was a misunderstanding. I marched away from the table, unable to hear what ever Tyra was yelling at me while I ran down the stairs, almost falling over when an arm grabbed tightly onto my own. I looked over annoyed and confused to see who I really wished didn’t show up tonight.
 “Trang, let me go.” I snapped yanking her arms off before she giggled.

“Oppa, it’ll only be a matter of time before you come back to me, just face it.” She whispered in my ear amused before I snorted and pulled away from her.

“Stay away from me.” I hissed before turning on my heels to the dance floor.  I saw her red dress in the distance before I began pushing past people forcefully. When I reached her area, she was up against none other than P.O, the maknae of Block B. Hissing at the sight in front of me,  I marched over, pulling her arm off of him and her body into my chest. P.O looked at me confused while I glared at the innocent boy. I’m sure my eyes registered everything I was feeling, without a moment to spare he was quickly out of sight.

“Let me go.” Hoku fought with me as I sighed, holding her to my chest, looking around the room before seeing a hallway. I dragged her forcefully over to the hallway which was filled with none other than those VIP rooms. Pulling open the first one I  could reach, luckily finding it empty, I pulled her in, slammed the door shut before locking it.

“Get away from me.” She said out of breath pushing me as she stumbled away from me. She had been drinking obviously.

“Hoku-ah, let me explain.” I begged over to her before she snorted adjusting the dress I had bought her.

“Hell no, no one needs explanations when they have eyes to see it for themselves.” She muttered. I sighed walking over to stand in front of her only causing her to turn away from me. This was growing more and more frustrating by the minute, I grabbed her shoulders tightly, pushing her against the wall, before pressing my body up against hers.

“If you don’t let me go, I’m going to hurt you.” She whispered threatening towards me. I knew she meant what she said and from the looks in her eyes, she was battling between crying and yelling.

“Do it, I don’t care, I just want to talk.” I mentioned before she began thrashing in my arms.

“HOKU-AH! SHE WAS MY COORDI NOONA!” I snapped before her movements stopped with her head hung low in between us. She was panting, but from the grasp I had on her wrists, she was clearly shaking. Putting her hands up over her head, I held them both with one arm before using the free hand to pull her chin up. Her hair was all over the place now, so I brushed it out of her face to see that her makeup was now running down her face thanks to her tears.

Hoku’s POV…

I felt so embarrassed, helpless, hopeless and just stupid for thinking what I had thought. He tried to look me in my eyes but I was too ashamed to even look back. I looked to the right before he grabbed my chin to turn me to his concerned eyes.

“Baby, Believe me.” He whispered as I sniffled a bit, dropping my eyes away from his.

“Baby, come on, look at me. You know I wouldn’t do that, right?” He asked softly as I sighed letting my eyes drift up his body to his eyes.

“I’m sorry.” I whispered in a shaky voice, biting my lip to prevent any more whimpers to escape. He looked to my lips and then to me before his lips crashed to mine. His hands found the hair at the nape of my neck quickly, pulling me towards him. Our bodies were urging each other to move, I felt the heat in my cheeks rise when I felt one of his hands drop to my bare thigh where he gripped tightly. I bit his lip anything but gently as he pulled away looking at me with a glare.

“Come here.” He said huskily, quickly reaching down for my thighs, picking me off the ground before pushing me forcefully against the wall.

“Ya!” I snapped when the back of my head connected with the wall. He leaned forward, letting me feel his breath blow across my face, before his forehead connected with mine.

“Baby, don’t you ever think I would do something like that to you, alright?” he whispered as I looked up to his begging eyes, trying to see if there was anything hesitant in them.

“Ok.” I whispered before he smiled and lunged his lips at mine again momentarily.

“I would love to continuous this, but I promised I had to stay for at least an hour.” He explained almost in a whine, helping me down to the floor before I laughed.

“You did you promise?” I asked taking the napkin held out for me before fixing my makeup.

“The guys.’ He muttered while I chuckled and turned to him.

“We’ll see if any of them stay that long.” I teased while he chuckled and nodded. He grabbed my hand in his, intertwining his fingers in mine before we walked out of the room into the bass filled hallway.

“You look beautiful in that dress by the way.” He whispered directly into my ear as I smirked, looking over through my bangs.

“Says the person who picked it out.” I whispered back seeing that proud smirk take form. Instead of walking towards the booth that I figured everyone was at, we went straight to the dance floor.

“Where are we going?” I called over before he twirled me, pulling me against his chest.

“Someone owes me a dance, since they were all over a certain someone.” He whispered sounding a bit annoyed in my ear while I chuckled.

“Well, well, well, is someone a bit jealous?” I asked over amused pulling away from his shoulder.

“Pfft, I didn’t say I was jealous.” He retorted pulling away from me to sway to the music.

“Fine, I’m going.” I quickly added turning on my heels before he grabbed my hand and yanked me into his chest. My back to his chest, his arm around my waist.

“I’m jealous, alright.” He whispered into my ear in defeat before his lips dropped to my bare shoulder.

“No one is allowed to touch you like that.” He then whispered causing me to smile, I had to admit, the overly protective Jiyong was quite a turn on.

Stephanie’s POV…

Once we all knew that Hoku and Jiyong were ok from the looks of them dancing together, the girls and I headed to the bar not wanting to disturb the guys conversation with a potential collaboration.

“What do you guys want?” I asked over to the girls once we took a seat at the bar, being that I was the only one that could understand the bartender. We got our drinks before just sitting and hanging out.

“Jiyong’s lucky that it wasn’t what we thought it was.” Selena seethed as I smirked.

“Even I was panicking.” I mentioned honestly taking a sip of my drink before a strong hand gripped my shoulder. I almost dropped my drink in surprise before I turned around to see a man I didn’t recognize.

“Oh? Can I help you?” I asked in English, trying to see if he would leave not knowing what I was saying.

“Just came to ask a pretty lady to dance.” He reacted back in English causing the girls to look over.

“Dude, she’s taken, best back off.” Tyra shouted over while the man took a step closer to me causing me to flinch uncomfortably.

“Come on, just one dance, it won’t hurt.” He said a bit slurred while I snorted.

“Go home.” I quickly irritated said turning away from the man before he practically yanked me out of my seat by my ponytail. I yelped in surprise before the girls were off their seats and pushing him off of me.

“You disgusting pig.” Eden snorted holding me behind her as I looked up to the booth to see the guys preoccupied, thank goodness.

“Selena, let’s go.” I mentioned over grabbing her hand as she turned to me confused.

“But this bastard.” She started before I shook my head.

“It’s fine, just leave it.” I added walking with Eden’s arm around my shoulder.

“Lucky bastard.’ Selena mentioned before catching up with us.

“You should have let Selena have her fun.” Tyra mentioned as we were now dancing together.

“No, it’s fine, I don’t want to attract too much attention.” I muttered looking up to the guys who still had not noticed anything.

“Well at least tell Daesung Oppa.” Eden said as I shook my head almost immediately.

“No, don’t say anything.” I said quickly while they looked at each other hesitantly before nodding. It’s not that I didn’t want to tell him, but the fact that everyone was having a great time so far, I didn’t want to be the reason why the party was crashed.

About 10 minutes in, I ran to the bathroom alone to do my business. After washing my hands I stepped out to bump into something.

“I’m sorry.” I quickly apologized bowing before stepping aside only to be thrown against the wall roughly. I yelped both in surprise and pain before looking up to the man now holding my shoulders to the wall, same person.

“Can you let me go?” I whispered struggling under him before he leaned forward and pushed his lips to mine. My eyes shot open in surprise by the sudden intrusion before I felt someone’s stare directed at me. I pulled away quickly before looking over to see Daesung standing at the entrance of the hallway, his jaw dropped, fists clenched, and eyes already watering.

“Daesung.” I whispered panicking as he bit his lip marching over before punching the man square in the jaw. I gasped in surprise holding a hand over my mouth at the incident in front of me. Daesung looked up at me from his work, glaring, no longer the loving man I had once known.

“Oppa.” I whispered reaching over before he slapped my hand away and walked away quickly. My heart was breaking slowly as I watched him push past people.  I couldn’t hold it in anymore and just dropped to the ground on my knees in tears. This wasn’t how things were supposed to end up tonight.