[ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ] 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧

5

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All it took was one lift of a glass, the stare in his eyes and the devilish smile on his face. You froze on the spot, so confused you couldn't even concentrate on breathing. You had to comprehend his words once again, questioning yourself if this was for real. Sadly, it was.

The table grew silent and the lack of noise made everyone awkward. All of the parents coughed as they stood up from where they were sitting. "We're going to go to the bar first. You two talk and get to know eachother, maybe then, you, Y/N will change your mind."

"—she most definitely will change her mind." My father whispers walking past you. Despite hearing his whisper, you didn't move your shaken eyes from the empty plate in front of you. In the corner of your eye, you can just see Jeonghan playing with his hair, bored out of his mind.

Why in the hell is he bored? Why isn't he freaking out? He's suppose to be marrying you! He's dating your best friend! All of a sudden the stress you've been feeling for the past view days just kept piling, almost suffocating you to death. You glance up at him, his fingers stopped twirling his hair, his eyes connected with yours. "...why're you agreeing to this?"

Your voice rung out cold, as if winter came early. He sat up straight, leaning into the table staring at you. "Why not? I've got nothing better to do, why not go through and adventure-"

"—what about Yeonhee!" You growled, slamming your hands on the table at the inconsiderate boy. Your heart felt like it was in a car race; and it just crashed. Your anger was fuming through your ears and eyes. Yet this man that sat in front of you seemed oblivious of the whole thing.
— but that's what you thought. In fact, Jeonghan was very aware of your anger. He just couldn't find it in him to care about it. He scoffed looking at you. He glanced around the room one last time before keeping his eyes darted on your frame. "You're an ass, you know that? Did you know about this the whole time?"

Jeonghan glanced at his fingernails, staring underneath noticing a small speck of dirt underneath. His lip raised in disgust as he started using thumb to pick at the dirt under his middle finger. "I knew this whole time, did you?" He mocked. The answer was obvious. The way she reacted when she saw him at the restaurant was completely different from when he went to pick her up for their adult outing.

Jeonghan would be lying if he said he didn't care about Yeonhee, he in fact liked the girl. She was crazy and a lot of fun, but he couldn't find any maturity in her. She liked to go out drinking, partying and sex. The one conversation they had that was actually deep ended after 5 minutes. He wanted to be able to converse with someone without a joke always coming in between his words. She was usually there when he wanted to have fun, because of her young and youthful side. Still, he always wanted someone older, or at least someone who seemed older. He wanted someone to take care of him just like he'll do for them.

You but your lip to the point you can taste the metallic taste of your blood. "You better tell Yeonhee... or I will." You threatened, Jeonghan didn't want to tell Yeonhee, for one of a few reasons, He actually liked the girl. He stood up from the table, keeping his widened eyes on your face that could turn him to ice if he dared touch it.

"You can't do that! Do you even know why this marriage was arranged—"

"I don't care why! All I know is you, your family, my family, they're all making decisions on my behalf! They can solve their problems on there own leave me out of it!" You fumed. You stood up, the metal chair you were sitting on dragging against the carpeted floor. Your hands reached for your bag packing up the stuff you brought with you. I looked for your phone only remembering that it was in your fathers pocket. Luckily he left his coat, so you dive into his pocket picking up that familiar weight in your hand. "I'll give you a few weeks, but I expect you to tell her. By the end of this month."

As you turn to leave, a warm clammy hands latch onto your wrist swinging you backwards. "Yah! What're you doing? Let me go!"

Jeonghan stood there, with pleading eyes. He couldn't tell Yeonhee, despite liking her craziness, sometimes she was way to crazy. Also Jeonghan knew that if he said something to Yeonhee, that that might also harm the relationship between Yeonhee and Y/N. "Why don't you tell her? You're her best friend?"

"Well you we're still dating her when you found out, and I didn't found out until today. You, also stated that you agree with these terms of marriage." You tried to rip your hand out of his grasp, only to no avail. "If you disagree with this marriage terms then I can consider not saying anything to Yeonhee. You have time to make a decision, now let me go."

You tried to pull away one last time, only for him to pull you harder back into his chest. Faces so close to each other he glared into your eyes. It felt like the devil was watching you.  Jeonghan turned around, pulling you away with him. You yelled at him to let you go, attracting the attention of the other workers and customers. Another grasp clung onto Jeonghans, forcefully ripping him off of you.

You held your wrist, looking at the red turning to purple slowly. You glance up at Jeonghan his eyes remained on you. You then turn towards the person who helped you. It was your waiter. "What do you think you're doing, sir?"

"I'm talking to my girlfriend—

"I don't know him. I don't know who he is. He just randomly grabbed me." You blatantly lied turning to waiter. The waiter put his arm in front of you, sheltering you from the Jeonghan.

"I think you need to leave, if you don't, I'll call the authorities and get the security to exit you out." Soonyoung pointed at Jeonghan.You can feel his eyes darken, both of theres did.

"This isn't over Y/N. Don't be a worthless and useless daughter and think about your consequences and just keep your mouth shut." Jeonghan growled, turning around to walk away. In front of your eyes, you can see Soonyoungs fist clench, turning his whole hand pale.

"On second hand..." Soonyoung walked further infront of you, tapping Jeonghans shoulder, causing him to turn around. Soonyoung looked at his hand for a little while his eyes darkening.
—at that moment,You finally realized he didn't look like a hamster. A hamster is a prey, they hide and they're adorable... but the look in his eyes sharpened. They looked deadly, as if they would pounce on you. He looked like a tiger.

Soonyoungs knuckles aligned itself against Jeonghans cheek. Causing him to fly backwards into the ground. Your hand immediately went to cover your mouth from the shock of everything. Instantaneously, curious nosy people started to surround you all, begging to be let in on the situation they weren't even apart of. Soonyoung shook his limp hand small cuts being evident in his hands. His punch must've been hard. "I think it's better that I escort you out."