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Joon oneshot (Age gap)

STORY SHALL BE WRITTEN IN THIRD PERSON'S POV

YN's a Chinese girl who just graduated high school. Her Gaokao results were great and hence she got into the university she loved the most. Guangzhou. The thing is, she attended high school in Beijing and for college, she's coming back to Guangdong in her family house.

Her parents and older brother were waiting for the eighteen years old Yn's arrival, not knowing what laid in her future. 

The day she arrived, her brother introduced her to a man who lived next door. Kim Namjoon. 10 years older than Yn, her brother's boss, a game developer. His net worth was pretty high and definitely above average. 

Their eyes intertwined and a spark rose. She knew. This man would be trouble and she'd gladly cause chaos together with him. 

A week passed. She started college. But there's another thing she started. Meeting her neighbour often. The second day of her coming back to Guangzhou, she went to his house to deliver some rice cake her mother made. As he opened the door, his hair was wet and so was his entire half naked body. As her eyes widened and tongue stuttered to create intelligible words, he smirked. 

Namjoon: Come inside, Yn. 

Yn: I-

He pulled her in and the next thing she knew was him taking the plate of rice cakes from her hands and pinning both her wrists above her with one hand and with the other, pulling her closer by her waist. 

Namjoon: I can see how you feel, Yn. 

Finally, she felt her vocal cord be useful and spoke,

Yn: And?

Her eyes spoke to him as he kissed her in a hurry. As their kiss got messy and he got her naked, he closed the door behind and she was in his bedroom. 

Namjoon: I won't be gentle, Yn.

Yn: Be as rough as you can. I can take you, trust me. 

He got a condom and slipped it on. She pumped his length a few times before spreading open for him. Namjoon gave her entrance a lick before entering her. 

Namjoon: You're already so wet. Oh my! 

As he moaned and moved, he was getting close to his release. Realizing that, Yn took charge and got on top of him. 

Her pelvis met his balls a few more times before he busted. Riding his dick through his release, Yn was getting close too. Namjoon took his filled condom off before rawdogging her, a knee of hers bent beside her head, the other on his shoulder. Namjoon pulled out and fingered her through her high. 

After her release, he cleaned her up. As she lied beside him, hair messed up in the humid room, he asked her a question. 

Namjoon: Be my girl? 

Yn: Girl as in? Girlfriend? Or sex buddy?

Namjoon: You're experienced, aren't you?

Yn: Not really but again, yes.

Namjoon: What do you mean?

Yn: I read. 

He stared at her for a moment in admiration before laughing out loud.

For the next 4 years of her college life, they fucked. In every possible position. He'd make her roll eyes to the point she could take it no more. He'd fuck her in his bathroom, his office, her room, the floor, her parents' room even. Her brother almost caught them once.

During her fifth year of medical school, the internship year, she started avoiding him. At first he thought she was just busy and didn't think much until one day he saw a guy drop her off late at night and they were holding hands. 

Jealous? No, he was filled with rage. 

He didn't look at another woman since she came to his life. Wasn't she his girl?

After midnight, he snuck into her bedroom, like many times before. She was in the bathroom, taking a hot shower. He locked her bedroom door and pulled the curtains before taking his clothes off too and entering the shower with her. 

She was shocked but before she could scream, his palm stopped her, his hands holding her wrists in place. 

Namjoon: Don't scream unless you want me to fuck your brains out.

He freed her and bent her down, before fucking her from the back. But, this time she wasn't willing. She'd scream, but that'd change her family's way of viewing her. So, she just took it.

Namjoon: Break up with him. You can only have me, you understand?

Yn: You're just my sex mate, why would I need you permission to date? 

Namjoon: Whatever you like to think, Yn. You're stuck with me for life. 

Yn, with red eyes, glared at him, hatred evident in her eyes.

Namjoon entered her again, this time without condom.

Namjoon: Good for me. Your cycle says today's your most fertile day. I know how to make you stay.

Instead of fearing his statement, Yn scoffs.

Yn: Making me pregnant would make me stay? You don't know me, then, Kim Namjoon. You can force me as much as you want and make me pregnant as many times as you want. But I won't stay and won't have your child. 

Namjoon: You're bold to think that. 

He forced her again, this time on the floor of her room, tying her hands together. 

This went on for months. Everyday, he'd fuck her raw and fill her up. He even swapped her birth control with vitamins.

He promoted her brother and fed her family lies about their "perfect" relationship. Her family was happy for them, thinking they got together only then. 

Little did they know he had been grooming her since she was eighteen.

One night, after a quick fuck, Namjoon was cleaning her up. 

Namjoon: I like how just a few videos and texts can keep you in place, Yn. 

Yn was suppressing her feelings but this time, she busted out crying. 

Yn: Why? Why me? Why?

Namjoon cleaned her up and handed her a few pregnancy test sticks. 

Namjoon: It's been three months since we started trying for a baby. This is the first time I'm asking you to take a pregnancy test. If you're not pregnant, we'll go see a doctor tomorrow, okay?

The crying Yn had to take the pregnancy tests and as  the lines started to double, her worst fear came true. 

She was stuck with her groomer. 

Three years passed. Yn stayed with Namjoon for the sake of their twins, Hae-in and Situ. Namjoon had prohibited her from so much, but he never hurt her again. Since Yn started her new job at the hospital, he's been working from home half the time to care for the kids. 

Now he takes her out on dates, buys her flowers and takes her to the club. They do everything couples do. He's changed for the better, but she's not allowed to make male friends. She can't go alone anywhere. She can't work overtime or have active social media. 

But she has come to accept all that.

She fell in love with her groomer.