We arrived at the restaurant where my parents wanted to meet us. My dad texted me beforehand and he wasn't too happy about this. When he had texted me I had to go to another part of the house so I could text him in private. Just so Namjoon doesn't see.
It was the Italian restaurant that my parents and I always go too. The manager of the restaurant knows my father. So this is where we always go. Plus, they treat us like family. This is going to be the first time they are meeting Namjoon.
I walked in trailing behind Namjoon with a fake smile on my face. My mom got up and greeted us both with a hug. My dad just stood there and nodded his head at Namjoon. He walked towards me and gave me a hug and a kiss to my head.
"You look beautiful Monica" he said
I looked up at Namjoon and he nodded his head letting me know that I could talk.
"T-thanks dad" I stuttered
My father isn't stupid, he knows something is off just by the look in my face and how I had to look at Namjoon for confirmation to speak.
But, he didn't say anything.
We sat there at the table, my mom talking to us. While my father just stared back and forth between me and Namjoon. I met his eyes a couple of times and it's like he could read my mind. He sat back in his chair breathing heavily and crossed his arms.
He knew what was up... That Namjoon beat me up and controlled me not to speak.
"So how's the wedding planning coming along? Do you have flowers, cake, venue and food set up yet?" My mother asked
"We haven't got the chance to plan since we have been so busy with our positions at the school. Right hunny?" Namjoon said squeezing my hand hard.
I whimpered a little by the grab on my hand. All I did was nod my head with a fake smile. Which again my dad could tell it wasn't sincere.
"A job that you shouldn't have? That you didn't have the rights to work in?" My dad asked harshly
My eyes widened and so did my mom's. Namjoon just sat there and stared at him with anger in his eyes. I knew I was in trouble tonight with Namjoon over what my father asked.
"Uh...so how is everything going for you both?" My mother asked changing the subject.
The temperature in the air changed. It felt like hell froze over. My heart thumped loudly in my chest hoping that no one heard it.
Namjoon was answering my mothers question while my dad stared at Namjoon with daggers in his eyes. My phone vibrated in my purse which made me startled a bit. No one noticed.
"I h-have to go to the restroom" I said getting out of my chair.
"I'll go with you babe, so you're not alone" Namjoon said standing up
"No! Let her go... We would like to talk to you more" my father demands.
Namjoon's eyes darkened and looked at me before he sat back down in his chair.
Walking pretty fast to the restroom, trying to hold back my tears. Everything seemed like a blur. My feet moved on their own. As soon as I opened the bathroom door, I ran into a stall and sat on the seat. Crying my eyes out.
What has my fucking life turned into?
Again my phone vibrated in my purse. I opened my purse and pulled my phone out. Unlocking it with my code and hitting the message app.
It was a text from Yoongi
[Yoongi]
Where are you?
[Me]
Out to dinner with Namjoon and my parents
[Yoongi]
I know, I've been watching from a far. Has he done anything to you?
[Me]
No, but he's watching what I say and do. I'm not allowed to speak to my parents without his permission..
[Yoongi]
What the fuck? Where are you now?
[Me]
The bathroom. I said I had to go to the restroom and Namjoon was going to come with me but my dad told him to sit down. I think my dad knows something is wrong.
[Yoongi]
Do you have all your stuff?
[Me]
What do you mean?
[Yoongi]
I don't know what you girls bring... I guess your phone, wallet, purse etc
I laughed when I read his text.
[Me]
Yes I have everything with me. Why?
There wasn't a text back... But I heard heavy knocks on the door. I kind of figured it was Namjoon. I didn't want to open the door until I heard his voice.
"Nica, it's me Yoongi. Come out" he said
I got out of the stall and looked at myself in the mirror. Making sure I look as decent as possible. When I was done, I opened the door and there was Yoongi in the flesh. He had a smile on his face. One that I have never seen before from him in like what weeks?
"Let's go!" He said grabbing my hand
He pulled me out of the door and into the back door behind the building. We made it outside and there was his car and the guys with him.
"We came to your rescue!" Jungkook said hugging me
I cried into his chest as he rubbed my back up and down.
"Let's go before that prick comes looking for you" Yoongi said
There were three cars. One was Yoongi's which he put me in the passenger seat easily. The other two contained his friends.
"Don't worry Monica, I have you now. You have nothing to worry about. I'm here to save you." Yoongi said with a sincere smile
"T-thank you" I said
I reached over and kissed him on the cheek. His cheeks and ears turned red and he smiled so big that he turned his head to the side so I couldn't seem
"Let's go babygirl, daddy is going to take care of you tonight" he said huskily when he turned to look at me.
I was dripping as he said that. Shit, how can he go from cute to a Dom in seconds? He is good.
Shit, is this a sexual attraction or am I falling for him already? I don't even know what he does or anything or know him that long. But I have a feeling it's not good. There is something about him that attracts me. I can't put my finger on it. All I do know is that I can't wait for what is in-store for tonight.
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Bad Teacher MYG 21+
Fanfic(Slow updates) Who would've thought I'd be a teacher... Me... Someone who doesn't give a flying fuck. Teaching these High school students. I only got this job because of my father. He's tired of my wreckless ways. And he thinks that teaching bad dis...
