Red Wine/// NCT YUTA FANFIC

8

Y/N POV////////

I woke up with my face touching something hard. That turned out to be Yuta's chest. I moved my head to realize one of his arms was under my head, and the other arm wrapped around my waist. I slowly removed his arm and got up from bed trying not to wake him up. It would be really awkward if he woke up in that situation. I quickly got washed up and got ready for school. Yuta woke up when I was finished getting ready so I quickly searched up the kitchen for food. I quickly made two omelettes. I was craving coffee, but what would Yuta want. Yuta was taking a shower when I decided to stand infront of the bathroom door and yell "HEY DO YOU WANT COFFEE OR TEA OR SOMETHING????" 

The door suddenly opened to reveal a shirtless Yuta with only a towel wrapped around his waist. His body was not too muscular but perfectly toned. He looked ....... lethally handsome with his hair wet. Ok I think I have been staring too long. 
"Did you really need to yell loud enough to wake up the entire neighborhood?" Yuta said with a still sleepy voice. 
I was still too much in shock to utter any words....... "I would like some coffee though" Yuta said breaking the awkwardness. 

I think I ran out of the bedroom a bit too fast. I quickly made two cups of coffee and put it on the kitchen counter.
"You can cook?" asked Yuta being a bit surprised. 
"I can only cook a few things........and most of them are egg dishes" I tell him being very proud of my skills. 

After we finished eating, Yuta took his files so that he go directly to work after dropping me to school. 
"At what time should I pick you up." he asked while putting a bunch of papers in a file. 
"Well..... I have some plans after school so dont worry about me I will be home soon." I tell him being a bit nervous, uncertain about how he would react. He looked at me a few seconds before saying "Oh okay. Give me a call when you get home." Phew. I didnt really know how he would react. What if he was mean or strict about these things. 

*AT SCHOOL* 
"So your sugar daddy dropped you off in school?" Suzy appeared out of nowhere infront of my locker. 
"You seriously dont have anything better to do. Do you?" Taeyong said giving a sneer towards her, then shooting a smile at me. 
"How are things with your fiance......" Taeyong asked hesitantly. 
"He seems to be nice. It is a little awkward but we are getting along well........." I told him not preparing my words beforehand. 
"Will he pick you up after school?" Taeyong asked. 
"No Tyong but I need to get home quick."
"Oh.....ok...." He hesitantly answered knowing very well I would not be going home after school 

*after school* 
I decided on my next tattoo on my way to the tattoo parlour. Lighting a cigarette on my way. 
"I want this one on my inner thigh" I tell the tattoo artist. 
"I love tattoos, and tattoos are cool but Y/N dont you think you have too many of them at this point? Are you sure nothing new happened?" Asked Hendery , my tattoo artist. 
Hendery is probably the only person who knows about everything...... my past, my pain, my life. I do not have the guts to share everything with Taeyong Ten and Sana. 
"Hendery....... I am about to get married in less than two weeks..... " I tell him unable to hold my tears any longer . "He is an amazing guy for real....... but I am not ready for this.... I dont know how to tell him what happened to me....... but I really want this marriage to work...... " I tell hendery with my shaky crying voice while pouring down tears. 
"Oh em gee..... Y/N....... didnt you just turn 18......... I am so sorry for you..... hopefully you will be able to come with it....... I hope he treats you well bestie......."
I look at the tattoo he finished on my inner thigh. The butterfly looked just how I wanted it to be. 
Hendery gave me a pity hug before I left. I promised him he would be invited for my wedding. I wonder how Yuta would react if he saw my chest, belly, back, and thighs covered with tattoos. Would he hate me for it. I light another cigarette on my way back home. I take out my phone which was on silent mode. I see 20 missed calls from Yuta. Oh no it is already past 8pm. Yuta must be worried. I quickly run home and find him standing outside the apartment..... most probably waiting for me. He looks worried.......