"Well that was a mood killer." I say as we get all of our clothes back on.

"You really need to lock that door." He smirks and catches my mouth in a kiss. I hum against his lips and run my hands down his body.

I detach myself from him and walk over to lock the door. I can feel his eyes burning into me the whole time until I get back to him, wrapping my arms around his waist.

He leans down again and softly lures me closer by my lips, seducing everything in my being to keep the flame going.

"Maybe it wasn't such a mood killer," I whisper and kiss up his neck while my hands venture to his jeans again to undo them.

With our amazing luck, we hear a knock at the door and then Jess calls to us, "Uh, not to interrupt again, but I think I dropped my keys in there."

I sigh and let my head fall to his chest, "We can't catch a break, can we?"

"I guess not." He mumbles and I go to the door, opening it for her to come in.

"Are you done?" She raises her brow, seeing that I'm fully dressed again.

I shake my head and laugh as she walks in. She looks at Jungkook leaning against the counter before picking up her keys that she did, in fact, drop.

"Sorry," She smiles awkwardly, "someone helped Calvin out, but anyway, I'll be leaving now."

"Uh huh, have fun." I close the door when she leaves.

Despite wanting try again, we listen to the universe's signs and opt for checking up on Tae's progress instead.

We walk in, gaining the attention of the boy hiding behind his large, bright monitor.

"I hooked a block and virus to the video so if it gets sent out to anyone, they can't see it. But if they somehow get it unblocked, the virus will pretty much delete it from their phone." Taehyung explains, "Jungkook, pull up the video from your phone, I also found something else."

He takes out his phone and brings it up, handing it to Tae. "There are actually two videos." He announces, "I talked with someone who got the video and he showed it to me. Basically, from what I've gathered, Jungkook's video was only sent to Jungkook. The rest of the people got this video." He brings up something on his laptop and the image comes up.

"Wait, wait, Ellie, do you care if we watch it?" Jimin asks before they proceed. The guys all look at me and I shrug, "A lot of people have already seen it, go ahead."

Their eyes go back to the screen and Taehyung presses play. It starts out with me on Cal's bathroom floor taking his dick into my mouth with my eyes closed.

It makes me sick to my stomach that I didn't even know he took a second video.

"It's about thirty seconds long and at the very end," he skips, "It shows the counter, and some hoop earrings are there. Last time I checked, Ellie nor Calvin wore hoops, so I looked through his iCloud again and apparently he's been doing this with more than one girl." A few taps and he brings up at least twenty videos of him either getting sucked or a girl taking it in missionary.

"So not only is he a horny loser, he blackmails every girl he gets close with into doing everything for him." He explains, "Oh, and one more very crucial thing. This why he's probably going to jail."

"Why? Technically it's not illegal to film them unless they say no. And at least in my case, he pretty much convinces you to consent to it." I describe.

"Just recently, Jungkook told me about you being roofied," he starts, "I was going through his deleted camera roll when I found a screenshot of him admitting to doing it."

"Really?" I lean over him and look at his screen, "Oh my gosh."

"One of his friends apparently called him out for it and re-sent the screenshot of Calvin bragging about it, and then getting pissed at Jungkook because he took you out of the party."

"That bastard," I smile but it fades quickly, "But what about Seokjin?"

"What about him?" Namjoon, who doesn't know the full story, asks.

"When I got roofied and taken back to my dorm, Jungkook told me later that it was Seokjin."

"Honestly, I thought it was. He was with her the whole night and 'watched her drink' when she left. When she got back and drank, she started being all loopy." Jungkook describes the night truthfully, "When I confronted him, he swore up and down that he didn't but I just assumed he was lying."

"Looks like you owe an apology."

Jungkook sighs, "I guess I do. Do you know where he might be at?"

"Maybe at that bar just off of campus... The knick, no, knack? Mack? I don't know, you know where it's at." Namjoon waves him off.

"Should I come?" I ask and his face gets a little tense, "I feel like I owe him an apology, too."

"Uh," he sucks in air through his teeth, "You wouldn't like this bar, trust me."

"I think I can handle it." I put my hands on my hips.

"Alright," Namjoon says, "Be on your way."

Jungkook and I leave and get to the bar pretty quickly. It's only a few minute walk from campus, and I can see why so many college students come here first before we even enter.

But once we get inside, it reeks of pot and cheap booze. "Ignore everyone." He advises and I hang onto Jungkook's hand as he leads us both through the surprisingly thick crowd of people.

"Hey shorty," a disgustingly drunk man breathes in my face as we pass.

I gulp and stay closer to Jungkook, just now noticing a woman in a crop top reaching down to touch the front of his jeans.

It really is bad in here, Jungkook holds my hand tighter and stops, looking around for Seokjin. I try to look around too but there are too many tall people for me to see anything.

"Hands off of me, asshole!" A man shouts and then another guy throws a punch. He's sent tumbling toward me and falls, taking me down with him.

In less than a second, Jungkook pulls me back to my feet and puts his arms around me safely, moving me to his other side while the guy who fell gets his face busted in.

It almost reminds me of a TV show prison. It's dense and scary for a newcomer like myself. The people around us don't even bat an eye at the fight and it's off-putting to say the least.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Seokjin. "Jungkook," I shout over the loudness of the bar, "He's over there."

I point and we make our way over there slowly, zig-zagging through the sea of people.

"He's going out back now. Let's go." He leads us out the back door.

Seokjin sees me and smirks, "Brought me a present, Jungkook? I knew you'd come around."

"I came here to apologize, not to do whatever you're thinking." Jungkook declares.

"Then why is she here? Is she your bodyguard or your fuck-buddy?" He's clearly still pissed at Jungkook and I understand it, but I also want to fix it.

"Look," Jungkook starts, "We know now that you didn't roofie her at that party. It was Calvin."

"Who in the hell is Calvin?"

"It's a long story," I wave my hands to dismiss it, "But I'm sorry for whole-heartedly believing you did it."

"And I am, too." Jungkook apologizes with as much sincerity as he can muster, "I shouldn't have jumped the gun on that. All the puzzle pieces just fit together so perfectly but I should've believed you when you said you didn't do it. I'm sorry."

Seokjin shifts his weight to one leg and crosses his arms over his chest, "I accept your apology to an extent." He states, "Aren't you sorry for anything else?"

"I'm sorry for slapping you silly..." He sighs.

"And...?"

"Breaking your nose..."

"And...?"

"Giving you two black eyes," He sighs.

"One more thing...?"

"Denting your car when I pushed you?" He says but it comes out as more or a question.

"Bingo." Seokjin nods, "Now I accept your apology. But this doesn't make us friends again, you know what you did."

"What did I do?" He frowns, "You're the one that decided to screw my friend when things got tough."

"To be fair, you would've done the same thing. If she and I we're going through it and she came up to you drunk as a sailor and hornier than lust herself, don't act like you wouldn't take that chance."

I look between them, not knowing exactly what's going on but I assume the girl they're talking about is Harley.

"Our whole group is a bunch of douchey guys that make themselves available to any woman willing." Seokjin says factually, "I wish you the best of luck that Ellie doesn't leave you for one of the others just like Harley did."

"The only reason she left is-"

"Because you're scared of commitment!" Seokjin blurts and throws his hands up dramatically, "Sorry, Ellie, if you're looking for something serious he's not the way to go."

"Leave her out of this." He snaps.

They argue back and forth and I don't even pay attention to what they're saying anymore until they come to a stop minutes later.

Their fuses are done burning out the pent-up anger. They get everything out that they need to and settle down, the tension between them stopping instantly once both sides of the story are told.

Despite the pungent odor back here, hearing them be civil again is like a breath of fresh air.

Jungkook's phone rings and he pulls it out of his pocket to answer, "Hello?"

"Ellie," Seokjin gets my attention while Jungkook talks on the phone, "You and Kook dating?"

"No," I shake my head.

"Just fucking around?"

"No," I laugh a little, "It's not really like that."

"Oh," he looks over at Jungkook who is smirking at whoever is on the other side of the phone.

"So it's done?" ... "That's good, we can come over right now." ... "Alright, see you in a few." He hangs up.

"Who was that?" Seokjin asks.

"Taehyung. We need to go back to his dorm for the phone." He looks at me.

"The phone?" Jin inquires.

"Isn't a long story, lets go."

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The guys are reluctant at first, but they end up inviting Seokjin in with open arms when we get to Taehyung's dorm. We explain everything to him about Calvin and that entire situation to catch him up, and now we're here.

"Everything is ready, just bring his phone back to his apartment and this'll all be over." Taehyung explains.

"Okay," I nod and smile before wrapping my arms around him in a tight hug, "Thank you, Tae."

"No problem," He says nonchalantly and releases me.

"Be safe, princess." Jimin ruffles my hair.

"If something happens, text one of us."

"I'll be fine, guys," I laugh and slip the phone into my pocket, "See you in an hour or less."

I leave with a smile. Ever since Jin was accepted back, the guys seem "whole" again. Not that I saw them all together beforehand, but they just seem more lively now that their oldest is back.

As I approach Calvin's apartment, I see that the lights are all off inside and his car isn't in the building's parking lot. Is he not home?

I jump up at his door and grab the spare key off the top of the doorframe before unlocking the door and walking in.

I don't see or hear anyone, This will be easier than I thought. I turn on the lights and swiftly make my way to his bedroom.

I slide the phone beneath his bed to make it seem like he dropped it under there and then stand up to look around for a second.

And that's when I hear the front door open.

Panic shoots through my veins and my eyes bulge from my head. Oh no.

Frantically, I look around his bedroom to find a way out, but all I can come up with is his closet or the window.

Closet, window, closet, window.

His footsteps get closer to this room, and I have no choice but to leave considering I know that he changes clothes for work and it'd be pretty creepy if he found me chilling out in his closet for no reason.

I nearly sprint to the window, slide it open, silently thank Calvin for choosing a first-floor apartment, and climb out. I hang from the windowsill, letting my shoes retain friction on the stone walls as I slide the window shut from above me.

Luckily I could do it quickly, because as soon as it's shut, I fall to the ground from my lack of strength. Damn, how do rock climbers do this?

Before I know it, I'm on my feet again to dust my butt off and race back to the dorms before Cal can see me.

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