Miyeon Imagines (gxg)

kicked out (requested)

The loud and incessant knocking on the door of your motel room awoke you from your light sleep.

You looked to the desk beside the bed and the time read that it was a little after ten o'clock at night.

You must've fallen asleep sometime throughout the day but with the amount of stress you're under and the deep and intense sadness and anxiety that you feel, who could blame you for that?

"I'll be there in a second!" You said as you sat up in bed and rubbed your tired eyes before swinging your legs over the mattress.

Placing your feet on the floor, you stood up and made your way to the door.

You didn't know who it was so, just to be safe, you looked out the peephole and to your surprise, it was Miyeon.

What was she doing here?

How did she know you were staying here? In this motel? In this very room?

"Y/N, please open the door." She pleaded.

You couldn't ignore her any longer so you opened the door and before you could say a word, she threw her arms around you.

"I'm so sorry, y/n."

She rubbed your back and after the rough couple of days that you've had, feeling the comfort of your best friend's embrace was enough to make you crumble.

She pulled away and you could see the sadness in her eyes.

"Can I come in? We've got a lot to talk about."

You knew you did.

So you nodded and entered your hotel room as she closed the door and followed you into the room.

It wasn't exactly the nicest place but it would have to do for a few days until you get yourself together and figure out what to do from this point on.

And it was better than sleeping out in the cold. Because you don't know where else to go right now.

"How'd you know I was here?" You asked as you sat on the edge of the bed and she sat beside you.

"I hadn't heard from you in a couple of days which is extremely unlike you. We usually talk every single day. So, I called our other friends and they told me everything."

You sighed and closed your eyes, feeling so many emotions all over again.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

You opened your eyes and slowly turned to look into hers.

"I heard everything from our other friends. Not even from you. I was the last to know."

She took a deep breath and shook her head before looking back at you.

Her feelings about that didn't matter right now. Not nearly as much as you.

"It's nothing against you, Miyeon. I just didn't know what to say. I came out to my parents and they kicked me out because they can't love me for who I truly am. They act as though it's shameful or disgusting. They don't love me for me."

"Then they're missing out." She said as she put her hand on your knee. "You're amazing, y/n. Just the way you are."

You cracked a sad smile before looking away from her gaze again as your eyes filled with tears.

"I just felt so worthless. You should've seen the way they looked at me when I told them I like girls. You should've heard how they spoke to me. It was as if they hadn't known me my whole life. They don't want me around anymore just because I came clean to them about the way that I feel."

"You are not worthless." She said. "You are just as deserving of love as everyone else is. Who cares if you're into girls? It doesn't matter to the people that truly love you. Your parents just suck."

You chuckled and she wiped the tears from your eyes.

"You don't think differently of me?"

"No. Never. You're still the same goofy girl that I adore. That won't change, not ever."

You put your cheek on her shoulder and she pulled you close, hugging you tightly.

"You are not staying in this place any longer. I'll take you to my place, you can stay as long as you want."

"Tomorrow?" You asked. "I'm exhausted. I've barely slept since that evening."

"Okay. Tomorrow." She agreed with a small smile.

"Will you lay with me?" You asked and she nodded before laying down with you, holding you as you laid your head on her shoulder.

"Everything is going to be okay, y/n. I promise you." She said as she stared at you, watching as you drifted off to sleep. "And I'm not going anywhere. I've got you."