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"Chaewon-sshi? Here is your medication. Get better soon." The doctor says while giving me weird looks but obviously trying to comfort me.

"T-Thank you." I say while wiping my face with my hands and to also hide my hideous face from the doctor.

I must look like a mess right now, with my makeup all over and my dress being literally one piece of fabric.

I should call my boyfriend. Maybe he'll come to me if I tell him what happened. I just need someone to comfort me right now. He won't feel bothered by me right?

"Minwoo please pick up..." I say while the phone rings. The doctor leaves the room giving me some comfort of being alone. 

"Hello?" he says from the other side of the line. I take a sigh of relief and decide to tell him.

"Minwoo-yah... I went to a party today and I... I got sexually assaulted by my s-sunbae..." I say while holding my my tears that want to come out.

"What were you wearing though? Did you wear another one of your short dresses? Of course that happened baby." he says making me frown although he can't see. Was it really my fault?

"W-What? Why does it it matter what I was wearing, Minwoo..." I say while the tears fall down my face again.

I see Heeseung walk in so I turn around so he doesn't see my disgusting face. I hear Minwoo sigh on the call until the phone gets taken away from my hands.

I scream in shock but realize Heeseung took my phone and is now right in front of my eyes.

"Chaewon, let me talk to him for a second okay?" he says while giving me a bright smile but right as he turns around I see his face turn ice cold again.

What does Heeseung has to talk about with my boyfriend? Are they friends now?

I wait in a chair and hear Heeseung's loud voice roar outside. What he's saying isn't audible except for some words so I just try to focus on something else.

He comes back with my phone and a smile again. I hesitantly take the phone and see Minwoo is still on the line.

"Hello? Hi it's Chaewon again..." I say quieter then before.

"Oh hi babe... I'm sorry. It didn't matter what you wore, I was just worried. I have lots of work to do but please get better and I love you." he says more calmly and quieter then before. I tilt my head in confusion but accept it since I was needing someone's comfort.

"Thank you babe. Love you too, bye." I say while ending the call. I see Heeseung standing in the corner with his arms crossed looking concerned.

"Your okay right? It was just bruises? Right?" he asks while running up to me and checking me out.

"Yes Heeseung. I'm fine. Now stop worrying." I say. What a joke I am. I just had a panic attack and I'm fine?

"I will never stop worrying you idiot. Now let's go. Come on." he says while taking a grasp of my hand and helping me walk out.

We walk to his car and on the way there I feel my stomach twisting and turning. It all clicks and I remember I drank a lot of alcohol a couple hours ago, of course I feel sick.

I go to a nearby bush and feel everything in my system pour out onto a bush. I hear Heeseung's footsteps coming closer and closer so I move my head so he doesn't see my sick face.

"It's okay." He says repeatedly while holding my hair back as he pats my back with his other hand.

"I'm good. I'm fine. Ugh sorry, might have drank too much tonight." I say to him while wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

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