False Accusations || Hyungwonho/2won

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3rd Person P.O.V

The whole crowd gasped at Hyungwon, who was staring at the ground the whole time.

His mother's cry had grew stronger, surrounding Hyungwon with guilt. He turned his head at his mother to look at her, and his eyes immediately directed the attention to Sungseok and Wonmin. Who were sneaking out of the courtroom.

"Those fucking bitches..." Hyungwon thought, unable to say anything as he didn't want to start drama.

Judge Lee cleared his throat, flipping the pages of his binder.

"The jury has decide that Chae Hyungwon is guilty, with a vote of 12 to 0." He said, nobody had taken Hyungwon's side.

"Chae Hyungwon, you are sentenced to jail for 18 years on two counts of drug possession. The court is dismissed, all rise." Judge Lee declared, closing his binder.

The jury all stood up, pointing their stares at Hyungwon. Who had begun letting his emotions out.

"P-P-Please, you guys have it all wrong!" Hyungwon cried out as a cop stood behind him and dragged him away.

He cried his heart out, he would be stuck in jail for 18 years for something he didn't do. He wanted to kill both Sungseok and Wonmin, and would be willing to go to jail for that.

As he was led out of the courtroom, he walked past him parents. He looked at his mom, and both of their teary eyes met.

His mom's breathing noises heightened, and she had begun passing out. Her body being caught by her husband and surrounding family members.

"MOM!" Hyungwon cried out, running away from the cop to his mother.

He had almost reached her, until a cop whipped out his gun and smacked Hyungwon's head. Plopping him on to the ground.

Hyungwon's world started going black.

Hyungwon's P.O.V

Fuck, my head hurts so much. I groaned and slowly opened my eyes. I still couldn't believe everything that had happened. Where am I now??

"You're finally awake." A feminine voice said, guiding my attention towards her.

"U-Uhm... hi... where am I?" I asked, looking around in the blank white room filled with an assortment of machines.

"Infirmary." She answered, placing a new ice pack on my head.

I shivered a little bit at the coldness, pressing it down on my head.

"Hurry up and go change, a guard is gonna come pick you up soon." She said, tossing an orange jumpsuit at me.

I sighed, it's official now, isn't it?

I placed the ice pack down, and quickly went into the bathroom.

I looked into the mirror, I really looked like a corpse now with the purple bruise on the side of my head.

I sighed, dropping the orange jumpsuit on to the ground. Suddenly, my emotions took over.

I leaned over the sink, placing my hands on the sides.

God, I'm so fucking stupid. Why did I even go to the party?

Look at what I did to mom, I broke her.

Why the fuck would Sungseok and Wonmin do this to me? I thought we were friends.

Everyone hates me now, I'm better off dead.

"Sir, please come out." The nurse said, interrupting my silent cries to myself.

I quickly washed the tears off my face and put on the orange jumpsuit and exited the bathroom, carrying the outfit I wore to court.

"Go with him." She said, pointing at the guard.

Holy shit, my sore eyes were blessed with the sight of this muscular blonde man in a prison guard uniform.

I studied his figure, looking from top to bottom until our eyes met. I blushed and felt tingles throughout my body.

"Ahem..." the man cleared his throat.

"Name is Mr. Shin, but I preferred to be called Wonho." He said.

I nodded, nervousness not allowing me to speak.

"Put your hands out." Wonho demanded, and I immediately followed his instructions.

He placed handcuffs on me, which was fucking hot. I usually hated his, but I'd love to be handcuffed any day by this Wonho guy.

"Alright, let's go." He said, guarding me out of the room.

"See you later." He said to the nurse, closing the door behind him.

We both walked silently down a hall, him behind me watching me like a hawk.

"So, you must be Chae Hyungwon. Right?" He questioned.

"Y-Yea..." I nervously said, walking past prison cells with other inmates banging on the bars and doing other crazy shit.

"What are you in for?" Wonho asked.

I debated on wether I wanted to tell him the truth or lie, because technically I shouldn't even fucking be here right now.

"Drug possession." I softy responded.

"That's fun." Wonho joked.

"Yea..." I said, "Especially when your 'friends' fucking blamed you for it." Which I didn't say.

He stopped me and faced me towards a single bed cell.

"Damn, they must like you. Nobody ever gets single cells." Wonho mentioned, pushing me into the room.

"You'll stay here until it is time for a scheduled activity." He said, which I completely ignored as my body decided to focus on the fact that he had touched me.

"If you need to go anywhere, call one of the guards and we'll assist you." He added, I still wasn't paying attention.

"The next thing scheduled is dinner, so entertain yourself for the next 3 hours." He concluded, my mind still focused on the touch.

"Hyungwon?" Wonho said, his body right behind me. I could feel it.

I snapped back into reality, "S-S-Sorry!!!" I panicked.

"It's okay, see you around I guess." Wonho chuckled, leaving the cell and locking the door. He gave me one last, before walking away.

Apart of me wanted to call for him, and ask him to stay. I stopped myself.

I threw myself onto the bed, he kinda didn't mind being in prison if Wonho would be his guard.

His day had already been crazy, and memories of it begun filling his mind as he slowly drifted off to sleep.

Author's note:
Things are so slow rn I'm sorry :(
But hey, at least Wonho is here now!!
I'll continue updating this in my free time.
Thank you for reading this <3