Dahyun Imagines (gxg)

her being a red-flag girlfriend (requested)

Author's Note: Okay, before you read this chapter please note that it involves Dahyun being quite controlling and, overall, a pretty crappy girlfriend so please don't read if that makes you uncomfortable.

However, please keep in mind that this is not based on her real-life character. This does not paint Dahyun's true colors and is purely fanfiction.

I'm sure we can all agree that Dahyun is a beautiful and incredible human being who radiates love and kindness and she would treat her partner with so much love and appreciation. Seriously, whoever ends up with her will be extremely lucky.

Also, if you are ever in a situation like this, please remember that you deserve so much better and you should never be treated like this. If you are, please confide in someone you trust because you will never deserve this kind of treatment. You're beautiful and wonderful and I love you. You deserve to be loved by someone who appreciates you and treats you like a queen.

Okay, with all that being said, enjoy :)

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"Bye, baby." You told Dahyun as you gave her a sweet kiss on her cheek.

"Whoa, hold it." She said as you turned your back to make your way to the door. "Where are you going?"

"Out with my friends." You said and you couldn't help but wonder if she could sense the nervousness in your voice. "They wanted to go to the club tonight."

"The club? Dressed like that?" She asked as she looked you over.

Your outfit was extremely revealing, showing off a lot of skin.

"It's just an outfit." You mumbled.

"It's inappropriate. You need to change."

"But... I like it. Don't you?"

"I do. But you shouldn't be wearing it out, especially not to a club where people can drool over you and dance with you and touch you." She said as she clenched her jaw.

"But Dahyun-"

"But what?" She asked as she set the remote down. "You want to go out dressed in that skimpy outfit? Are you looking for attention? Are you trying to disobey me? Do you want to make me look bad?"

Her words hurt, especially because they couldn't be further from the truth.

You love Dahyun and you would never do those things to her.

"No, I just wanted to dress up and enjoy a night out with my friends." You quietly spoke as you sank your teeth into your lip.

"You know what?" She sighed as she sat up. "You need to stay in tonight."

"What? Why?"

"Because I said so, Y/N." She said demandingly. "I don't want you going out. I changed my mind about letting you go. Just stay in with me."

You should've seen it coming.

Your girlfriend can be pretty controlling at times and it's only gotten worse since you moved in together.

She has never once put her hands on you or harmed you physically but her words and the way she speaks to you hurt just as much as it would if she had been physical.

She tears you down sometimes.

She controls what you wear, who you hang out with, when you can go out and when you can't.

Sometimes, it's too much to handle and you think about leaving her.

But it pains you to even think about that because you do love her... very much.

You know she has a lot of red flags and it would be better if you left but it's just so much easier said than done.

"Did you hear me?" She asked. "Change out of that slutty outfit and get into bed with me."

"Yes." You replied. "Okay, I'll change and stay in with you."

"Good girl." She smiled.

You took off your revealing outfit and put it away in the closet, hoping you'd be able to wear it some other time.

You changed into one of her shirts and a pair of sweats before texting your friends that you'd be staying in tonight and you'd see them some other time.

And then you curled up to Dahyun, who pulled you close.

"See? This is better than some club with your friends. I'm better than that, right?"

"Yeah." You said, forcing a smile as you stared into her brown eyes.

"I love you." She said as she brushed a lock of hair behind your ear.

"I love you too." You said and closed your eyes as she pecked your lips.

When she pulled away a second later, you laid your head on her chest and watched TV with her, wondering if she would ever change and hoping that, someday, somehow, she would.

Because you can't take much more of this.