First Love

45

Suga was standing in front of the open door. I guess I forgot to lock my door. "For how long have you been standing there and peeking, you pervert?!" I yelled. 

He cracked a gummy smile before shutting the door and walking to me. "Since you were dreaming about me." 

I blushed. "Whatever. Didn't I tell you not to enter?"

"No. You just said, 'I am changing.' which does not mean no do enter." I glared at him. "Let me help you." 

He turned me around. I protest but he ignored me. His hands took hold of my zipper. I took in a breath as his fingers brushed my skin. I looked at him through the mirror and found him smirking. I averted my eyes and he slowly tugged at the zipper. It slid down easily. Wow, he is so skilful. I wondered how many dresses he had unzipped before mine. 

"Get out and don't come in this time." I made sure to lock the door. 

I quickly changed into nightclothes and washed my face. A knock came at the door. I opened it and let Suga in. He had also changed and we were both ready to hit the sack. I yawned and fell on my bed. Suga turned off the lights and laid down beside me. 

"Good night, Firefly." He kissed my forehead. 

"Good night, Suga." I smiled. 

I opened my eyes to see the sunlight entering through the windows. I turned around to find Suga gone. I sighed. He always left in the morning, he'll come back. I left a pain in my heart. What can I do? I had been giddy since last night since he told me he didn't hook up with Chungha. I got out of bed and decided to start a brand new day. 

I had just entered my kitchen when my phone rang, an unknown number displayed on the screen. I hesitated before answering. 

"Hello?" I said on the phone.

"Hello." A too familiar voice said. A smack was heard from the other side and the speaker cleared his throat before continuing. "Is this Y/N?" The voice was changed. 

"Yes." I narrowed my eyes. 

"You would be interested to know that we have someone beloved of yours." He informed in a hoarse voice. 

"What do you mean?" I asked, my voice shaking. I really did want to know what his 'we have' meant. "Who?" 

"Your Suga." I could hear the smirk in his voice. 

"S-suga?" My eyes widened. Was I hearing him correct? Suga was... "Who are you?" I asked what I should have asked the moment I picked up the call.

"The bad guy." He chuckled. 

"T-tell me." I pushed. 

"Don't waste your precious time on me when your Suga is hardly left with some." His tone was seriously mocking.

"How do I know if you are not l-lying?" I gripped the sink for support. I was feeling like I was about to faint. 

"You want proof. Okay." Shuffling was hear and then it was silent.

"Y-Y/N?" A weak voice said. 

I froze. It was Suga'a voice. "Suga!" Tears pooled in my eyes. "Where are you? Are you okay? Who is this creepy guy telling me you have left with no time?" 

"Woah-Woah, slow down." The voice of the creepy guy said. "You wanted proof, we gave you the proof. Now, if you care about your Suga, come to his building or say goodbye to him forever. The choice is yours." 

Hot liquid slipped down my cheeks. Suga was kidnapped. I wasn't even sure of the enemy because he had many. This wasn't the time to think about who had kidnapped him. Right now, I had to think about him. "I'll come to h-his building."