Kpop Imagines {Completed}

BTOB: Minhyuk: Boy Next Door

*Your Pov*
"Morning Minhyuk." You say shyly before grabbing the paper outside your apartment door.
He blushes and mumbles. "Morning." Before disappearing back inside the neighboring apartment.
You go back inside and get ready for school.
*A Little Bit Later*
You walk out of your apartment with your backpack slung over your shoulder and lock the door behind you. Slipping your headphones on, you fall into step with Minhyuk. He waits outside your door every morning and you two walk to school together. You never talk; you're both too shy, you just enjoy each other's company and listen to your music.
*At School*
You reach the school gates and silently branch off, nodding your head in a goodbye. You walk inside the school and settle in your seat, readying yourself for another day of torture.
*At Lunch*
"Hey, (Y/n)! I heard that you slept with Minhyuk." Jackson yells loudly, making sure the whole cafeteria hears him.
You feel your blood boil, but decide to say nothing, knowing that would make the situation worse. You glance over at Minhyuk and see him calmly eating his food.
"So how was she?!" He directs the question at Minhyuk. Minhyuk tightens his grip on his fork, just barely, but you notice.
"Shut up." He growls. "Don't drag me into your stupid little games."
"So you don't care what happens to her?" Jackson asks, smirking.
Minhyuk stares at the table. "Aniyo."
At his answer; you gasp and recoil, like he slapped you. You feel tears start to build in your eyes and fiercely fight them back.
I thought we were friends. What did I ever do to you?!
*His Pov*
I hear her gasp and look up to see her jerk back. Her gaze sends pains through my heart but I fight it. Her eyes show how hurt and betrayed she feels.
Now she knows how I feel.
*Your Pov*
Jackson grins coldly and walks past you, brushing your shoulder. "See you after school." He whispers in your ear.
You fight back a shiver and grab your backpack, stalking out of the cafeteria. You head towards the library, the only place where you feel peaceful.
Multiple bells ring, signaling the start of each period, but you don't move. You hide out in the library until the end of the day. Once the last bell rings, you rush out the door and practically run towards your apartment. You're almost home then a block away from safety, someone drags you into an alley.
It's Jackson.
"Hey, babe." He smirks, playing with the hem of your shirt.
You slap his hands away. "Don't touch me!" You snarl, glaring at him.
He laughs. "Do you really think you can fight me?" He questions.
With those last words, he pins you to the wall.
You fight back, but he's too strong.
"Minhyuk! Help me! MINHYUK!"
You scream as tears stream down your cheeks.
*His Pov*
I hear (Y/n) screaming my name through my headphones, but I ignore her cries.
She's not yours to protect. I sternly remind myself.
"Bye Hyunsik." She says, hugging a tall guy with black hair. "Saranghae."
"Saranghae." He replies, ruffling her hair and kissing her on the cheek.
I feel my heart shatter into millions of tiny, broken pieces. My breath comes in tiny gasps as I hide around the corner.
She has a boyfriend. She has a boyfriend. She has a boyfriend. That's the only thing that keeps repeating in my head on a loop.
Of course she has a boyfriend. Why would she want to date me?
She starts to head towards her first period class and I run into the bathroom, feeling my eyes burn with unshed tears.
I shake my head to clear it.
She's not your problem.
One word though, that she screams makes me drop all my stuff and sprint towards her.
"MINHYUK!"
It was my name but the pain and fear in her voice makes me go to her.
I sprint towards her voice and see Jackson pinning her to a wall.
"Get away from her." I growl, stalking towards him.
Before he could fight back, I hit him. Again and again and again. All I can feel is my anger taking control of me and I can't stop punching him, even when he's on the ground. All I can think about is how scared (Y/n) sounded and how he needed to pay.
"Minhyuk!" She shouts, snapping me out of my trance.
I slowly pull back and turn to face her. I start walking towards her and she jerks back, eyes wide with fright.
*Your Pov*
You shout his name, afraid that he's going to kill Jackson. He turns and starts to walk towards you. You jerk back and press yourself against the wall, feeling your heart thumping wildly in your chest. You stare into his usually light brown eyes; his eyes are a deep brown, almost black. But all you can see is a stranger.
This isn't Minhyuk. You think. The way he acts, it's not like the Minhyuk you know. The Minhyuk that you know, is sweet and shy. He holds doors open for you and makes sure you're warm when you walk to school in the winter.
"(Y/n), it's okay. It's me, Minhyuk." He whispers, knowing you're scared of him. "It's me." His eyes lighten up to the familiar hazel color and you burst into tears.
You collapse and he catches you, pressing you to his chest.
"It's okay." He murmurs over and over against your temple.
After a couple minutes, you feel him pick you up and start to carry you bridal style inside the building.
You take the elevator to his apartment and once you're inside, he sets you in his bed.
"I'll be back. I'm going to make some tea." He says and starts to let go of you.
"Aniyo!" You protest, hanging onto his arm. "Stay, jebal." You beg, fresh tears shining in your eyes.
He pauses, then nods. After a moments hesitation, he climbs into the bed and wraps his arm around you waist. He's spooning you and you press your back against him as much as you can. He buries his face in your hair and mumbles. "Mianhae."
You roll over and stare into his eyes. You see pain, guilt and regret?
"Why are you apologizing?" You asks.
"I thought your boyfriend would save you, I wasn't going to help you." He says, breaking his gaze.
"Boyfriend?" You ask confused.
"I think you said his name was Hyunsik." He replies flatly. He realizes that his arms are still wrapped around you and slowly retracts them while inching away from you.
"Hyunsik?! Mwo?! Aniyo! He's my brother!" You practically yell.
His eyes light up and he grabs your waist, pressing you against his chest. He smirks before kissing you softly.
"Good, you're mine." He murmurs, kissing you again.
"You're the perfect Boy Next Door." You reply with a grin.
"You bet I am."