Part 7

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Y/N POV

I was more than shocked, okay, I knew it but this broke me, how can someone be so straightforward? I did not say anything and stood up from the bed as he held my arm. "where do you think you are going?" he asked making me sigh "Can I go to the washroom, sir?" I asked sarcastically. he left my arm as I straight up went to the washroom and threw water on my face. I hate him, I hate him I HATE HIM. I swear to my lord I hate him more than anyone. I had teary eyes, and there was a knock on the door. "it's time to sleep, come out" It was Minho, I felt like killing him right now. "Lee Y/N don't you get it COME OUT" I opened the door and ignored him walking to the bed, I took a pillow and went to the sofa. "what are you doing now?" he asked sounding annoyed. "going to sleep" "without a duvet, are you planning to catch a cold, you are already sick?" he asked "yes I am" He did not say anything and picked me up bridal style. He took me to the bed and threw me on it like seriously he threw me on it causing my back to start paining. I cursed at him under my breath, I suddenly felt cold metal on my hand. "WHAT THE HELL?" I yelled seeing him cuff my hands to the headboard.

"You don't want to get in more trouble, just shut up." I was angry yet kept quiet. "I am cuffing you so that you don't try to run away. Don't get any wrong idea" "I-I whatever" With that, he lay on the other side of the bed. Do you really think I can sleep with these cuffs on, I can't even get comfortable, I slightly kicked Minho's waist to wake him up, and he started groaning and shifting in his place till he woke up. "What happened?" He asked in a husky voice with a mad expression on his face. "Open these cuffs my arms are paining" "Don't try to order me, if you speak politely then I may let you free," He said now sitting up, I sighed and said "Please open these cuffs, sir, my arms will fall off," I said with a fake smile. "Okay, request accepted," He said and stood up, he locked the room's door and locked the washroom from outside. Then he went to his bedside drawer and pulled out a key. He opened those handcuffs and laid down on his side again. Now I did a dramatic thing, yes, I rubbed my wrists. Then I got comfortable and turned around, my back was facing Minho. I suddenly felt a leg over my legs, I turned just a little and saw his head falling off the bed and both his legs on top of mine, he was sleeping in the diagonal direction which looked damn funny. I pushed his legs off mine and made him lay down straight and went to a deep slumber.

Next morning (day 2 in hell)
I woke up with a heavy body on top of mine, guess who it was LEE FUNKING MINHO his face was so close to mine that when I opened my eyes, he did not look less than a ghost. I pushed him off me, I yelled when he woke up due to the impact of the cold floor. "YAAHHHH WHY DO YOU HAVE TO SLEEP ON TOP OF ME, THERE IS THIS BIG BED STOP SLEEPING ON ME." "DON'T YOU DARE YELL AT ME OR I WILL REALLY LOCK YOU IN THE BASEMENT" I swear I wanted to yell back at him but realized it will be a dumb mistake so I sat shut. He stood up massaging his head and back because of the cold impact of the floor. "Get ready, we have to meet my mother, be ready by exactly 11 am, her house is an hour away," He said as I nodded. I went to the closet and was about to pick an outfit but a voice stopped me. "Go take a bath, I will choose your outfit" I didn't even argue back, I didn't have the energy to do so, I just went and prepared a bubble bath for myself since I have 3 hours to get ready and it takes me just an hour for makeup and hair so I can spend an hour in the tub. (Current time 8 AM)
I came out an hour after a hot and peaceful bath in a black bath gown and saw the clothes Minho left for me on the table nearby and I quickly changed into them. It was pretty and that man has good taste in fashion but I hated it because he chose it for me.

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