The maknae mafia princess

Chapter 4.

Minho's POV

It had been around an hour since I brought y/n back to her room. She was sleeping silently, head still laying on my chest, and one arm around my stomach. While she was asleep, I took the time to think about what y/n had mentioned. She was abused for years. And it was visible. She was so weak and fragile that I felt as if I held her with just a bit to much force, she would snap in half like a twig. But overall, because of experiencing such things. It made her stronger. She may look weak but she is still a Lee. And Lee's aren't weak.    After another ten or so minutes, I heard the jingle of the door handle, meaning someone was entering the room. As I watched the door open, I saw the faces of Han, Felix and Hyunjin come in. I made eye contact with Jisung, I could see the confusion bubbling around inside his eyes. But I saw it all fade away once he set his eyes on the sleeping girl in my arms. I couldn't blame him. She looked so peaceful, and we have all wanted to see her again since that day eighteen years ago.

As my three brothers crossed the room to stand near the bed, Hyunjin raised his hand and dragged it over y/n's cheek. As his thumb made circles on her face, I saw the little scrunch of her nose as he did so. Soon enough, I saw her eyes flutter open. Her baby blue irises making eye contact with my dark brown ones. But as soon as she noticed the position she was in, being surrounded by four mostly unknown men, she was up out of bed before any of us could say anything.

Y/n's POV

For the first time in a while, I slept well. Sure, it wasn't long, but the bed I was in was the most comfortable thing ever. It felt like I was sleeping on clouds.   But when I woke up to something grazing my cheek, my eyes fluttered open. And the second I saw them, I was out of the bed and into the corner away from each one of them. But this time, all eight of them weren't here, it was just four. One was in the bed right beside where I had just come from, and the other three were on the other side of the bed closer to the door, blocking the only safe exit out of the room. I couldn't remember their names, all I remembered was crying in my dads office and all of them coming around to hug me. As I looked up from where I stood, I made eye contact with the guy who had been in my bed with me, but he was no longer in the bed as he kept taking smaller and smaller steps in my direction.

"Y/n, I don't think you know, but before you fell asleep we told you our names. Do you remember them?" The one stepping closer to me asked. I just shook my head and tried to move backwards more until it was no longer possible as my back had hit the wall. As he pointed to himself he said, "I'm Minho, this is Han, Felix and Hyunjin. And we're not going to hurt you." As I looked around the other three who were in the room. Felix, Han and Hyunjin. The blonde one, Felix, gave me a heart warming smile. He looked like the sunshine, all bright and happy.

"Hi" I said. As I brought my left arm up to do a little wave. Which I guess they found amusing, as all four of them started to chuckle.   Hyunjin raised his hand up and reciprocated my actions, saying hi as well.

"Y/n, we need you to understand that we aren't going to hurt you." He said "we would never intentionally want to put you into harms way. You may not know us well right now, but we're still your family and we want you to trust us." I understood where he was coming from, they had known about me their entire lives and just had to live with the fact that they couldn't come get me. Where as I lived for eighteen years not knowing any of them existed.   I didn't answer him after that, but I gave me a small smile, which immediately lightened up all of their faces.

Hesitant, I brought both of my arms up into the air in front of me, signalling for a hug. As I watched each of them, I saw their eyes widen, but right after that I was piled into a bear hug by these four human rocks who are my brothers. I knew they were all strong, I mean come on, it's kinda obvious. But as soon as I was in their arms, I felt like I was cuddling with the softest blanket in the world.

I could tell how much they cared for me, its hard to put up an act like this. I let the smile linger on my face for a while, just taking in the experience I never got as a kid. After a little while, I started to loosen my arms around them, they must have felt the decrease in pressure around their bodies and they soon let go of me as well. They backed up a bit to give me a little room.

"So, um," I looked down towards the floor, playing with my nails in my hands. "Should we go down stairs?" I didn't know if that's what they wanted or if they wanted me to stay in her or if-

"That would be perfect" Minho smiled at me, as he pointed his hand in the direction of the door.

As we made our way down the stairs, I was growing more and more nervous. I felt more comfortable in the presence of these four now, but I didn't really know about what the others thought of me. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, I could smell something amazing coming from the kitchen, and that's when i realized how hungry I was. I hadn't eaten since I got here. We made our way over to the living room where everyone else was. The first person I saw was my dad. He was standing up, near the fire place, with what looked like a glass of scotch him hand. As we got into the room a bit more, he looked towards us and smiled.

"Ah, bean. How are you doing?" He asked me. They got the attention of my other four brothers who were also in the room. "Okay, I hope. I know Reese can be a lot to handle, also with all this new information you must be a bit stressed out." I just gave him a small smile before my eyes lingered around. My brothers were sitting down on the couches, with my dad standing in front of me. In the corner of my eye, I spotted something. Oh my god the gods answered my wishes. Behind the couch where my brothers were, was a bar. It was one of those full on ones, not just a cheap on. It was made out of dark oak wood and had a window from one side to the other.as soon as I saw it, I was walking. Now I was never the type to go parties, or drink till I was drunk. But with my uncle always leaving alcohol around the house, even when I was a child. I grew accustomed to it, and as much as I drank, it didn't bother me. When I made it to the bar, I could hear the patter of feet from behind.

"Y/n? What are you doing?" One of my brothers who's name I couldn't remember asked me. But I didnt plan on responding, as I was in search for a certain type of liquor. I opened and closed multiple cabinets and drawers. But still none. That was until I set my eyes upon it. Sitting on a high shelf, was a bottle of tequila.   It was about half full, and sounded amazing right now. The only down side was the fact that it was way out of reach for me. But I'm a problem solver, not a quitter.  So as I climbed onto the counter top, I could hear gasps all around me.

"Y/n get down you are going to hurt yourself." I heard my dad say, a hint of worry laced in his words. And as per his request, I got down, safe and sound, and bottle in hand. "Bean, what are you-" but before he could finish his thoughts, I screwed the lid off and tipped it towards my mouth. I could feel the burning liquid run down my throat. It felt terrible but I had learnt to live with the pain, as the liquor was the best of the best.  I heard footsteps approach me, but then stop. It was probably one of my brothers trying to stop me. But he must of figured he had no right to tell me what to do. As I brought the bottle back down and placed it on the table, I looked up to be met with the surprised, confused and proud eyes of my new found family.

"What?"

(a/n)

Hey so I hope everyone is enjoying the book so far. Yay! 100 views!!! So I just wanted to say thank you for the support. Also I won't be able to post as often anymore maybe once or twice a week because on Monday I go back to school. Anyways thanks again and don't forget to vote and comment!! I would absolutely love to hear what you guys have to say about my story.