My best friend was a Kpop idol. We had gone to high school together and are currently in college together. He was a trainee while I was an up-and-coming model. Fashion week was going to be in Korea this year, which meant I could be in my home and see Yeonjun as much as I want. Well, that's what I thought but my manager was an awful person micromanaging every aspect of my life. I didn't see it as bad but when I tried to talk to her about it she told me to keep my mouth shut for the sake of my career, that she could destiny really fast.
I had a friend date with Yeonjun since he was going to be in fashion week this year. I was so happy to do something we both love together as we haven't done it in so long. I met him at practice and we were gonna have a sleepover like the old days after our schedules were done. I was so happy to be near him again and so was he.
Yeonjun POV
I finally got to spend time worth (y/n) again. I missed her so much. I had the biggest crush on her but didn't want to ruin our friendship so I kept it to myself for years. We sat down to have lunch and (y/n)'s manager gave her the lunch she had for her.
"Why are you eating so little babe?" I asked concerned and curious.
"She is a professional model she needs to keep her figure and she let herself go so now she has to lose the weight again." (Y/n)'s manager annoyed me to the core. (Y/n) didn't seem fond of her either but something was keeping her with this witch, you could see in her eyes the emotions she keeps locked inside.
I watched her eat this tiny salad and she was trying not to eat so fast. It looked like she had not seen food in quite some time. (Y/n) was almost done when her manager took the plate away mid-bite.
"Okay you are done eating thank you" She faked a polite smile that was evil all in itself.
"Okay, babe we should finish up our practice session then go back to the house and start our sleepover." That made her smile but it was weak and had a hint of sadness in it.
Time skip
We got dropped off at (y/n)'s apartment but before we entered the witch reminded (y/n) of something that caused the bad feeling to get worse.
"Don't eat anything and remember what I told you." (Y/n) nodded her head frightened. We walked inside but now that we were alone I wanted the truth.
"What the fuck is going on work you and that witch?" She held her fingers to her lips and dragged me to the bathroom. She turned on the shower then turned to me.
"Strip and get in. That is the only safe place." I nodded but this was scaring me. It must be much worse than I think it is. We hopped in not even giving a second glance that we are both naked in the shower together. I was trying my hardest not to get turned on in this serious situation.
"What's going on?" I whispered. She sat at the bottom of the tub and hugged her knees. I sat next to her letting the water drip on the both of us.
"She is controlling and abusive. I can't tell anyone because she said she will ruin my career if I even Try. I am trapped with no way out." Yep, it was much worse.
We left the topic there as it was still a sensitive subject for her to talk about. We got out, dried, and dressed before cuddling on the couch. I knew it was now or never. She was laying on me, her head on my chest and her body flat against mine on the couch.
"Babe I know you are going through a hard time right now but I think I should tell you that I am madly in love with you and have been since forever." She looked up at me and sat up while I sit up with her.
"Are you serious?" She asked flabbergasted. I leaned into her ear and whispered.
"Yes, I am please let me help you out." She smiled and nodded and I planted a small kiss on her lips.
Time skip
Fashion week
We were both getting ready backstage when the witch approached us. I was eating and offered (y/n) a bite which she took gladly. I told my manager everything and to keep a close eye on the witch.
"Ugh you fat pig don't eat before a show you will get bloated." (Y/n)'s weakness has always been her weight and eating properly. So her manager's words made her start crying. What she didn't know was that we had recorded the whole thing live. Everyone saw it!
I took (y/n) in my arms while the security guards kicked her out. I saw (y/n) grab her thing and was about to run out but I caught her first.
"Put me down Yeonjun" she sobbed harder-hitting my shoulders then wrapping her arms around my neck as I carried her to an empty room.
"Baby! Babe! Please stop crying. I don't like seeing you cry. It hurts me too." I sat her in my lap hugging her tight as she cried into my hoodie. We had not gotten changed yet.
"I can't, she is right. I am not fit to be a model because I am fat." I lost my temper.
"That bitch is not right. You are the most beautiful and the most talented model I have ever known so don't ever say that again. Understand?" I cupped her cheeks watching her pout making me peck her pouted lips.
Pecks turned into a mini make-out before our show which was the start of our relationship.
THE END
