chapter: eleven

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"Y/n...listen. I know about your situation - Minho told me. As your teacher, I really want the best for you, dear. You are very good and smart student and I don't want such a situation to affect your studies. Please, Y/n, I want you to know that I am here for you if you need help with anything! I am so sorry honey, you don't deserve this..."

And as she said that, Y/n stood there, frozen. A memory, which she totally forgot about, popped in her head. And it wasn't that good of a memory...

That afternoon, Y/n was sitting on the couch, watching some reality shows, when her parents and Minho came back from shopping. She jumped in excitement and ran to her dad who happily hugged her.

Then, he fished something from his pocket.  He landed it to her and smiled widely. Y/n looked at the piece of paper with wide eyes, as happy tears started rolling down her cheeks. It was ticket for BTS concert. Better, two tickets. She cried on her dad's shoulder that day for almost two hours, not believing that she will really see BTS.

That evening, she went to sleep into her brothers bed, still talking about how good the concert will be and how much would they enjoy it. They were only eight and ten years old back then, but their dad still thought that they will enjoy the concert so much more if they went without their parents. Besides, their mom wasn't a big fan of BTS and their dad had so much work to do.

Y/n woke up that night, because she heard loud yelling through the house. She then got up from Minho's bed and took tiny and sleepy steps until she reached her parents' bedroom. She didn't dare to go inside, not after what she had heard.

"SHE DOESN'T DESERVE THIS AND YOU KNOW IT DAMN WELL! THAT KID IS SO SPOILED ONLY BECAUSE OF YOU! I WOULD NEVER BUY HER SUCH A THINGS! THAT LITTLE BRAT-"

"Mariam, relax, jezus! That poor kid deserve the whole world! Are you normal? She's the most precious little girl..." and if Y/n didn't ran away with tears rapidly escaping her eyes, she would hear how softly did her dad talk about her. But the things that her mother said about her were enough. That she didn't deserve anything...and with years passing by and her mother telling her such a things from time to time, she started to believe it.

As Y/n stood there, frozen, for few minutes now, her teacher started to feel worried.

"Y/n? Is everything okay?" she smiled softly. Y/n just then snapped her head towards the teacher and nodded, eyes still wide.

"Yeah - yes! Thank you!" she said as she ran back to the class, the need of some comfort from Chris eating her alive. As she sat down next to him, Chan noticed that something was off. He cupped her cheeks and kissed jer forehead.

"Hey, hey, hey, whats wrong? What did you two talk about?" Chan asked, worried. Y/n just shook her head and smiled weakly.

"Please, can we talk about it when we get home? It's not that comfortable in here..." she said and cuddled herself to Chris's arm. He chuckled and kissed her head.

"Sure princess, whatever you want."

...

The school went by pretty quickly. Chan and Y/n were now sitting in his car and bobbing their heads to the rythm of the music.

They went up to their apartment after Chris parked the car. Y/n lazily placed her bag in the corner of their living room and plopped on the couch. Chan sat right next to her, patting his thighs, offering seat for her, which she gladly accepted.

The couple sat like that for a while, before Channie spoke up.

"So, what happened in the morning? You seemed a little off after your talk with the teacher." he caressed her hair as she rested her head on his shoulder.

"Yeah, hm, I just remembered one of those bad memories with my mother...it wasn't very comfortable for me you know..." she shifted on his lap a bit and he just hugged her closer, watching her lip trembling.

"Mind telling me the story?" he asked carefully. His girlfriend nodded and started speaking.

After about half an hour, Y/n was done telling the story to her boyfriend. A few tears escaped her eyes, but he quickly brushed them off with his thumbs. His comfort made her relax more.

"Oh I am so sorry for you, baby, Iam so fucking sorry..." he said, "she's a bitch, please, you deserve the whole world and-" and he couldn't finish his sentence, as Y/n's stomach growled. "-and I could tell you so much more sweet things, but we are hungry right now, aren't we?" he laughed a bit and kissed her.

Y/n hid her face in her hands. She was blushing so hard right now. Chan just laughed and kissed her, before carrying her bridal style into the kitchen. He then sat her down on the kitchen land and started cooking them dinner.

"What do you think about fried chicken?" Chan asked and turned his head to her. His pretty girl just nodded and smiled widely.

Chris started cooking dinner for them and Y/n sat there, on the kitchen land and watched him.

"Do you need any help?" she asked and jumped down from the kitchen land. She then wrapped her hands around Channie's waist and cuddled to him slightly.

"Just relax baby, I'll cook it for you." he winked at her and then turned his head back, watching the food being cooked.

After few minutes, they sat down, munching on their food. Y/n hummed in satisfaction and Chris couldn't help but giggle at the sight.

"Happy now, hm? Tummy satisfied?" he then sneaked one of his hands around her waist and caressed her tummy with his big hand. His beautiful girl nodded and smiled, very satisfied.

She loved moments like these, where they just peacefuly enjoyed each others presence. So, they spent their evening and night watching films and giggling together, cuddling and falling asleep in each others hands.

(A/n: maybe a bit shorter chapter, but i promise next chapter will be looooong! how did u like it? lmk!!! byeee<333)

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