Third person view
Yn rushed to her room after pope tried hugging her. He followed behind. "Don't fucking talk to me!" Yn yelled slamming her door. "Why are you mad, Yn?" Pope asked. "I just realized that I hate being touched. After JJ, I realized a lot of things. You can't even respect me when I don't want to get touched!" Yn yelled from the door. "It's not my fault." Pope mumbled. "Yes, it is, pope. It is all your fault. I always had a problem with being touched and I tried to hide it and be comfortable around y'all but now it's coming back, all the thoughts. I feel his hands on me still. It just hurts being hugged by someone." Yn said clearly talking about when Rafe raped her. "Whose hands?" Pope asked. "Nobody's." She mumbled. "No, yn. Whose fucking hands?" Pope started yelling. "Stop yelling at me! I'm not comfortable here. Stop! Just stop!" Yn yelled. Pope backed away from the door. "What happened between us. We used to be close. Like Popeye and Yn close. I want that yn back. Tell yn to talk to me when she returns." Pope said walking away from yns door. Yns eyes swelled with tears but she had to save her tears for another day. Pope wants the old yn back but she was always liked this. Maybe he liked yn when she hid all her trauma and her anger? Fuck pope but yn loved him. Pope knocked on yns door. "Come in." Yn mumbled. The door opened and Yn got up. Pope and Yn were face to face. "Look I'm sorry i yelled at you, I was so mad. I love you and I don't want you to change anything about you because you're perfe-" pope got cut off by Yn kissing him. Yn backed away. "Sorry." She mumbled. Pope grabbed her chin again and kissed her back. His hands ran through her hair and she felt good. She knew she should've kissed him but she liked him. It happened so quickly, yn couldn't tell if it was a mistake but it felt good so she just let it happen. "Are you okay, yn?" Pope asked breaking the kiss. "Yeah, never been better." Yn said fake smiling. "Erm, I should go. My dad is outside. Bye, yn." Pope said kissing the top of her head. Pope went out her room. She slid down and laid on the floor. Fuck. Why the fuck did she do that? Now, it's going to be awkward. Yn knew that her and pope couldn't be a thing at all. What was she thinking?
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RomanceYou come back to John b and live with him little do you know your gonna fall in love with his best friend JJ Maybank.