Never | Lee Haechan

Prove it, earn it📍

Playlist for this chapter:-

119 - Nct dream
Earned it - The Weeknd
Meddle about - Chase Atlantic
Friends - Chase Atlantic

Disclaimer: 📍 so grab your holy water or skip the marked part of the chapter

The chapter also has subtle elements of manipulation so read with caution

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"That's my fucking rival,"

For a second, Jiae physically lost her sense of breathing when she finally started piecing it all together. The car meet that day. It was Beomgyu.

"Just rivals," - he had told her. How come she never realised that? How does this keep getting worse?

"What?"

"Yeah. For all I know, you could be a spy,"

The raven head completely malfunctioned, her mind panicked, ringing red alarm bells inside her head. As if the previous misunderstanding wasn't bad enough, this was a whole new level. She did not want this is escalate and felt a desperate urge to explain herself. An urge to somehow, somehow convince him otherwise. She hated herself for being a weak vulnerable bitch and her from three months ago would've slapped her.

"No. No! I don't even know what we're talking about.....I don't know him that well anymore either. I did back in highschool. Haechan I really don't understand any of thi-"

He smacked his lips, shaking his head a little, expressing dissatisfaction, "The more you'll lie the worse this will be for you, you do know that?"

Her mouth fell agape at his sudden harsh words but this wasn't exactly surprising given the past few days. She mustered up all the courage she had in her to speak again, still unable to meet his gaze which was burning holes into each part of her skin.

"Just trust me...for fucks sake-"

He remained silent which made her look up but his gaze remained unchanged, equally as unforgiving as it was before, slashing right through her soul.

"You want me to believe all that? Want me to trust you?" He stared down at her with something in his eyes changing where he started to look entertained. As if he was enjoying wrecking her nerves as she just gave him a nod. Unknowingly, a sheen of tears accumulated at the corner of her eyes. The boy suddenly leaned closer to her ear, his voice taking a dangerous low,

"Prove yourself. Earn it, Angel,"

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His hands slipped under her shirt and swiftly threw her jacket off of her- which he recognised as Yangyang's, enraging him further. His lips and teeth dug into the soft skin on the side of her neck so abruptly that her body weakened in his hold.

"W-what are you doing?"

"Playing with you. And let me guess, you'll let me, wont you?"

Her conscious self screamed at her to say 'no fuck off' but it didn't reach her functioning body. The moment his lips met hers, her better thinking no longer existed. His warm hands which contrasted the cold skin of her mid rib raised goosebumps and made the hair on her neck stand. The caresses and ocassional presses on her skin would definitely leave a mark in itself but somehow she still didn't want to push him off. Maybe because she missed his touch. Or because she was just turned on.

"God I wanna ruin you till you can't fucking think straight," He sensually whispered into her ears and she could tell he was enjoying how her body completely gave in to him so easily. What the fuck did he do to her? Why was she....giving into this?