Detention | NCT Lee Taeyong x reader

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"I am going to tell you the reason I came to South Korea." I said looking at Taeyong.

Flashback~

15 years old Y/n.

I just got home from my friends house. I knew that I will get scolded but I needed to go there for our French project. I  got into the house from the front door. 

I didn't live with my parents. I lived with my grandparents. My parents are both in Japan. I was fine with the way my life was. My grandparents were very caring and they took the spot in my heart as my guardian.

"Y/n I think that after you graduate Highschool we will send you to Japan to be with your parents." My grandmother said. "How about we fly to Japan for vacation to visit your parents Y/n? Maybe if you go to the next class." My grandfather said.

I was so excided. I have never really met my parents. My grandparents said that every time they visited, I would be hiding in my room just to not make contact with them. I was a very shy kid.

My birthday is in July. We planned on flying to Japan 2 days before my birthday so that I could celebrate with my parents. As we got to the airport, we heard that our flight has been canceled. 

My grandfather was very mad. "Why is this happening? Right when I want to let my grandchild meet their parents." He said as he was driving. "Please darling try your best to not let the anger get to you. It's not safe." My grandmother said trying to calm my grandfather down.

But he wouldn't listen. "No I am mad. Do you know why? Because no one knows when is it their last day. I don't even know when I am going to pass away and I am not young. There isn't much time to waste anymore." My grandfather said as he wasn't looking before him anymore.

"Please stop yelling and look where you are going." My grandmother said calmly but she began to get mad as well. "You are being very childish right now." My grandmother said after a while. 

Normally when my grandparents argue it's for very small things. Such as: who finished drinking the juice, who ate the most or even who is the best dancer. Their arguments were always filled with love and happiness. Never have I seen them arguing over situations like this.

I thought that maybe it was just an argument they could settle. But I was wrong. They began arguing more and more. I looked at the street trying to remain calm. I looked at my grandparent to only see a sight that I would never forget.

"Stop it there is a truck coming our way!" I yelled trying to get my grandparents attention. I did indeed get their attention but it was to late. My grandad did a very sharp turn. The truck had hit his side that resulted in him getting injured. 

The car began to spin out of control as my grandfather tried to regain control of the car. Everything was going so fast that I didn't know what's going on. The car hit a tree. My grandparents didn't move. 

I got out of the car quickly to check up on them. I got out on the side that my grandad was sitting so I checked up on him first. His door wouldn't open. I then went on my grandma's side. I quickly pulled her out with me.

"Call the damn ambulance!" I yelled to the person that drove the truck. He was calling and speaking very fast on the phone. He then came to help me out. "Go try to open the door please." I said to him and he did that.

"I will go find a tool to open the door." He said running to his truck. As he was running back to where the car was he saw that oil was leaking from the car. "Shit move back!" He said to me. He threw his phone to me. "If anything happens to me, tell my family I will love them even after death." The man said to me running to the car.

"Wait!" I said but the man proceeded to run towards our car. The car was leaking to much oil and the man was trying so hard to break the door open. He broke the window but there was no time. My grandfather was secured by the seatbelt. The man tried so hard to take the seatbelt off.

I could see the man crying. I began to cry. And then the worst had happened. The car exploded. "NOO!" I was screaming at the top of my lungs. My grandmother was still cautious but I could see blood on her forehead. 

"Y/n. Go to your aunt. This might be the last day for me as well." My grandma said but I shook my head. "Don't say that. I don't want to hear that." I said. "Y/n." My grandma said pausing for a moment. 

"I love you. Please promise me to grow up very well and help everyone in need. Don't be scared to face your fears.  I hope you over come them." She said as I held her in my arms. "Y/n. Please try to be as happy as you can in life. Don't let any negative energy get to you." She said once more.

"I love you." I said just so she knows that I love her before she goes. "I love you too my grandchild." That was my grandma's last words before she left forever.

I was all alone in the cold dark night in tears after I witness 3 people pass away before my eyes. If only I could just turn back time to prevent this from happening. 

The ambulance and firefighters appeared. I was upset. Very upset. The ambulance came to me to take my grandmother away from me as the firefighters tried to put the fire out. I didn't want to let go of my grandma but I had to.

The ambulance tried to calm me down but I was crying. I couldn't calm down. I lost my guardians and someone that has a family. After I calmed down I called the man that tried to save my grandad's family.

They picked up almost immediately. "Hank where are you?" I heard someone ask on the other end. "Hello?" I started to speak. "Who the hell is this? Where is hank?" She asked. I kept quiet. "Where is my husband?!" She asked once more. 

"Hello ma'am. I have some sad news." I said trying to remain calm. "Can you please come to xxxx right now please?" I asked and the lady panicked. "Kids get in the car." I heard her say. "What is going on?" She asked. "Your husband was... involved in an accident." I said almost crying. "Between his truck and my family car." I said.

"Oh my lord please tell me he is ok." She said and I heard the car engine starting. "Ma'am please focus on driving and don't drive while you are on the phone." I said hanging up. 

I felt guilty for telling her that her husband was involved in an accident. Now she is probably thinking about it while driving which is unsafe for her. Shortly after she had arrived. She got out of her car quickly and came to us. The ambulance and I.

"What happened?" She asked her knees getting weak. "Where is he?" She asked as the ambulance ran to her. "Ma'am please calm down." The ambulance said. "How the hell can I calm down if I don't know what had happened?" She said toward the ambulance. 

The ambulance told her and her family everything I told them. She stood up and went to the body of her husband. Her kids were also crying. The moment was filled with sadness. I told the lady that her husbands last words to me was that he will love them even after death. She cried more. 

Reporters began to flood the place. I found it very disrespectful. The lady asked me if I would like to sit in her car as the reporters were not making the night better.

"He was the best person I have ever met." She said still crying. "You will overcome this. You are very strong." I said to the lady. "Really? You think so?" She asked and I nodded. 

"I hope you can overcome this. I can't imagine witnessing three death before your very eyes." She said and she was right. I can't imagine being happy ever again after this.