PASSION {JEONGCHEOL FANFICTION} Series Book 1

Chapter 25

"You need to get up sweet pea." Jeonghan cooed at his sleepy friend who was still sprawled out on the bed and was now sulking.

"Hannie you know I don't like being disturbed. Leave me alone." Jisoo whined, turning towards the other direction to continue sleeping.

"Lazy ass." Jeonghan mumbled with a small smile etched on his face as he left the room and headed towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Since he wasn't eating alone this time, he decided to go all out with the breakfast. He was about getting the pancake mix from one of the top shelves in the pantry when he felt a strong hand roughly yank him back with a slight force causing him to lose his balance and almost stumble to the floor.

"Did you fucking threaten my guards?

"Ouch" Jeonghan silently hissed in pain as Seungcheol had mistakingly grabbed part of his injured wrist, something the male knew nothing about. Hot tears were already breaming in his eyes from the intense pain that now coursed through his whole wrist. "I didn't threaten anyone Seungcheol, I was just trying to stand up for myself. And please let me go, you're hurting me." Jeonghan pleaded with a shaky voice while also trying to pry his harshly throbbing wrist away from the older's hands.

"Let him go this minute or I'm calling the police!

"Is that the fucking boy you let into my fucking home? I swear to god if i find out you fucking cheated on me in my fucking home with that trash I will unleash fucking hell on you."

"Seungcheol I would never! He is just my childhood bestfriend that's all we've ever been. I swear Seungcheol please." Jeonghan was now fully crying. Partly because his husband had humiliated him in front of his bestfriend with his hurtful words and allegations and secondly because he couldn't bear the pain anymore that was more and more pounding heavily on his wrist. He could already feel the wound reopening again and warm liquid seeping out underneath the oversized sleeves of his robe and bandages and it was only a matter of time before Seungcheol noticed it too.

"I said let him go or I swear to god i'm going to hurt you."

"Jisoo please stay out of this. Please." Jeonghan pleaded almost inaudibly his cries and whimpers overshadowing his words as he turned to face his best friend who already had an angry expression on his face and was now walking towards them.

"Jisoo please stop, you don't-

"Shut the fuck up. Guards! Throw that fucking idiot out of my fucking house now! And as for you.

"H-he is just a f-f-friend Seungcheol." Jeonghan responded still balling his eyes out. He watched in sheer horror as the guards roughly pushed Jisoo out the door not even giving him the respect to walk on his own for one second.

"I don't give a damn about whatever you two are." The older said in a deathly tone. "You fucking belong to me now so don't you ever fucking disrespect me like this again. Are we clear?

"Y-Yes." Jeonghan choked out. He shakily winced when Seungcheol roughly let go of his hand and stormed out of the kitchen. Jeonghan was exhausted, he was tired. He couldn't bear this cruel and cold attitude of Seungcheol anymore. He didn't know how he fell for such a man, he really didn't. He kept hurting him over and over again without no freaking remorse. Meeting Seungcheol was the biggest mistake of his life. This man had brought him nothing but pain, sadness and misery. Oh how he wished he had turned down that bottle of wine that night. Maybe, just maybe he wouldn't be in this awful position right now. Jeonghan didn't even have the appetite to eat anymore. Heck the person he had hoped to eat breakfast with had just been thrown out. And to make everything even more unbearable his wrist hurt like hell. Seungcheol had really been rough for his cuts to reopen like that. Staring into basically nothing for a long while Jeonghan finally snapped out of his traumatized state and slowly headed back upstairs to his room. As he made his way towards the large corridor he had contemplated on knocking on Seungcheol's door to apologize for everything. Call him stupid but a small part of him felt bad that he had disrespected Seungcheol that way even though he didn't see it as such when he had allowed his bestfriend to stay over. Shaking his head in disapproval at the thought he silently headed to his room. The first thing Jeonghan did once he entered his room was immidiately facetime his best friend but the male wasn't picking up. Jisoo probably hated him all over again. He tried calling normally but still the same thing so he just left a message before crawling under his thick comforter and drifting off to sleep.