Betrayed

Part 3- Spite and Bliss

You woke up that morning, with your eyes still closed, and a warm feeling around you. You smiled, still sleepy, and snuggled against the source of warmth.

"Morning sleepyhead..." You heard D.O's gruff morning voice greet you. Your smile extended, as you opened one eye to look at him.

"Hey... Sorry, did I fall asleep on you last night?" You asked him, the smell of cocoa still present in the room. He smiled at you with those thick, heart-shaped lips of his.

"Yeah, but it's alright, I fell asleep soon after." He told you, kissing the top of your head, as you moved away. He wasn't planning on telling you he played with your hair for 15 minutes while he watched you sleep, because that would be creepy, and he didn't want to risk anything.

You stretched out into the sofa, yawning, while D.O went to the kitchen to fix some breakfast for you both.

"Oh, by the way, if you want to change your clothes, you are welcome to pick whatever you please from my wardrobe." He yelled at you from the kitchen. You smiled, because you loved wearing D.O's clothes. They always smelled like him, and they were just a tad too big on you, but not as big and baggy as Sehun's.

Sehun.

Ah.... The memories flooded your brain again, and you felt that small tug in your heart that signaled you still cared about that jackass, even if it was just a little bit. He cheated. He cheated on you with your best friend. You'd never forgive him. You slapped your forehead loudly, making you ow, and rub it gently straight after.

"SOO! I left all my stuff there. I need to get it back somehow! I need to find a new place... Agh Soo there is so much I have to do!" You yelled out in frustration, tugging at the hair on the top of your head. Kyungsoo came out of the kitchen holding a frying pan, and pointing it at you.

"First of all, I told you, you can stay here as long as you need. You are more than welcome, it will be like being roommates. And if you want I can have the boys go get your stuff, I'll go with them. Do we need to take boxes? I'll ask Kai to help me." Kyungsoo offered with a smile. Your heart did a weird thing. Was it a flutter you felt?

"Really? You'd do that? Ah... Yes, we will need boxes. Not too many, I didn't have that many belongings there after all, it was Sehun's house. Don't... Don't tell the others... Just take Kai with you... Maybe Chanyeol oppa and Baekhyun oppa too. I don't want everyone to know about Sehun's betrayal yet... it's humiliating." You told Kyungsoo, who nodded, he understood what you meant. It was embarrassing enough to be cheated on, but by your idol boyfriend? With your best friend? It was mortifying.

"We'll get your stuff for you, don't worry." Kyungsoo assured you, kissing the top of your head again, before returning to the kitchen to cook breakfast for you. Your heart did the weird thing again. This time you were sure it skipped a beat. It couldn't be... could it? Kyungsoo was your friend...

You were helping Kyungsoo clean the kitchen after having breakfast with him, when there was a loud, frantic knock on your door. You walked towards it, dressed in one of Kyungsoo's t-shirts, and the smallest pair of sweatpants he owned.

You opened the door, and were shocked by what you saw. Sehun was standing there, with his lip split, and his eyes black and blue, and he looked terrible.

"Sehun what are you doing here?" You asked him, your voice higher than you thought was possible. You felt rejection towards him, you already disliked the fact he was in your eyesight.

"Y/N... Come back home." Sehun breathed out, staring at you with those dark, intense eyes of his.

"What? Why would I ever come back with you?" You replied, crossing your arms over your chest. Kyungsoo appeared behind you, curious, cautious, and panicky. He knew it was selfish of him to wish you would blatantly reject Sehun, but he also knew it was the best option. Sehun had already cheated on you once, who knew how many times he had done it before...

"Come on Y/N... You are being ridiculous. Come home. It was just sex. It meant nothing. It was just sex. I promise it won't happen again." Sehun told you, trying to convince you, but instead, it made the anger inside you boil.

"Just sex? Just sex? Are you that lowly and pathetic Sehun? You slept with my best friend. You betrayed me, betrayed my trust. You promised you would only love me. What ensures me you won't just cheat again once you are given the chance? No Sehun. I can't go back to you. Sorry. Please leave." You told him, attempting to shut the door in front of him, but Sehun stopped it.

"Aren't you going to ask what happened to me?" He asked again, trying the tactic of pity. He needed you back, he didn't know why or how, but he couldn't afford to lose you. You were the best he had ever had, the best he could hope for. Your friend had been fun, but she wasn't you.

"I wasn't planning on it." You spat, pushing the door a little harder, but Sehun was stronger.

"Kai beat me up." Sehun told you, pushing the door further to your side. Your body instinctively let go of the door in surprise, but you composed yourself quickly.

"Well, that's got nothing to do with me. It's not my concern. You can talk it out with him. Now if you excuse me, I have things to do. Kyungsoo and Kai are coming later to get my stuff from your place, and God forbid there is even one small thing damaged, because I will make you pay." You warned him coldly, staring into his eyes like you were looking at the weather forecast.

"Oh I see how it is. You use my stupid mistake to change dicks to one that you fancy more. Well, be happy with D.O, you are both as lame as each other. Ey Kyungsoo, when you sleep with her next time, just remember I was there first." Sehun spat out, and although a part of you knew he was just saying out of spite, because he was hurt that you would not return to him, and he wasn't used to not getting what he wanted, the other wanted to punch him in the face for being so disgusting.

You slammed the door in his face, and turned around, sliding down it, until you had your knees against your chest. You hugged them tightly, and began sobbing, your body shaking with each cry.

Kyungsoo immediately ran to comfort you, wrapping is arms around you, and placing soft, gentle kisses on your head.

"Don't cry Y/N... Please don't cry over him... he doesn't deserve your tears... We'll pick up your things and you won't have to see him ever again if you don't want to... Please, just don't cry... You are too pretty for that." Kyungsoo spoke softly to you, as he held you tightly in his arms. You let out a choked laugh, and looked at him, with tears still in your eyes, and your face red and puffy.

"Are you implying I look ugly when I cry?" You joked, and Kyungsoo smiled, glad that you weren't hurt enough to lose your sense of humor. He laughed, as he ruffled your hair.

"Idiot. You never look ugly." He told you honestly, and you felt your heart flutter. Kyungsoo thought you were pretty, and for some reason, it made you blush. Thank the Lord your cheeks were already puffy and red from the tears, and he couldn't notice.

"Soo... Thank you for being here for me. It means a lot to me. You really are the best. I love you." You told him, placing your heart on his chest, but you couldn't hear the way his heart skipped a beat the moment those three words slipped through your lips. He felt blissful.