Monsta x one shots

WONHO ~tiny ugly brown bag~

~Ok really Claire why did I write this sad shit!!?!?!??~

"i don't care what you want i'm leaving and that's FINAL!!!" i shout putting most of my things away in a bag a tiny bag that was so ugly i thought i would barf and the colour of shit. the tiny bag that was there when my world turn to the roller coaster loop i wasn't ready for

it had been a relatively good day i met the man i would grow to hate. my classes ended and i went to get iced tea i pull my phone out of the ugly brown bag my aunt had given me. i look down on my phone one moment my mother had texted me 'wonder how she-' i ran into someone and my cold iced tea was all over my favorite blouse and i had dropped my phone which was now on the sidewalk cracked.
"OMO I'M so sorry miss umm here let me help." he dragged me into a small thrift store on the corner that honestly smelled like cats and dead people. he pushed me into a changing room
"i'll get you a shirt miss i'm so sorry i'll pay." so i just took off my shirt seeing my bra was wet too but it wasn't too bad....i think. moment later he opens the door without knocking, like what the hell man! his face instantly went red as did mine. he threw the clothing at me and slammed the door shut my face was still hot from a guy seeing me shirtless. well might as well look at the shirts he picked up. after 10 minutes i found a really nice cream blouse with ruffles in the front of it. the old blouse felt like silk. i step out to find the boy i ran into
"umm i you umm like that shirt?" i nodded giggling at his stuttering he started walking to the front of the store to pay i followed. i handed them the price tag and he payed but as i'm watching him i noticed he never told me his name i guess to much happening at once but another thing is he kept calling me miss and was wearing what baristas at my favorite coffee shop wears without the apron. he walkede me out of the store and he stopped and faced me.
"again miss i'm sorry that i did that i wa-"
"whats your name again?" i asked cutting him off
"oh people know me as wonho"
" nice to meet you wonho im (y/n)"
"well um this might be strange after this happened but would you like to go out with me" he said looking at the ground i smile softly
"i would be honoured."
"awesome so friday?"
"its a date" that date happened to be a really great day we were happy for a long time but he changed over time. wet out drinking more coming home drunk, sometimes i could smell womens perfume on him that isnt mine. the final straw was when my best friends bora sent me pictures of wonho making out with another girl.

"(Y/N) PLEASE IT WONT HAPPEN AGAIN I PROMISE!!! PLEASE STAY!!" i could hear the desperation in his voice. I felt the hot tears run down my face.
"That's what you said last time and the time before that one." I started to walk out the door to get my keys to my car. As I walk to the living room I hear him pleading to me saying I won't happen again but I know that's a lie like the ones he's told me in the past. I grab my keys but he traps me between him and a wall.
"Let me go" I said the venom dripping from my voice as my eyes got sharp enough to pierce his eyes
"Please (y/n) I love you...I'm an idiot I know that but please...please don't leave me your my everything..." he roughly puts his lips on mine but I don't react he pulls away from me after only a few moments. For the first time I saw him cry, he looks so desperate, I started to cry he was my drug I love him but I know he's slowly killing me
"I can't do it anymore.. The lies the women..find out from my friends that your with any girl that will spread her legs for you!? Worrying if your gonna come back in handcuffs or just straight up come home with a girl" I felt my chest constrict and tears fell from my eyes" I loved you wonho but I can't be like this anymore." With that I pushed myself away from him and walk out of the house when I closed the door I heard him fall to the floor crying. 'Don't (y/n) he's no good for you!'I ran to my car and put my bag in the car next to me
"You've been there through it all, you saw the first love... Now you've seen the last goodbye" I said to the bag, yeah I know I'm crazy talking to a bag but right now it felt like my only friend. The tiny ugly brown bag that my aunt gave me that saw it all unfold became my only friend as I left the man I once loved.

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Kk thanks everyone who reads these stories and to people who request and comment and all that jazz I'll be hoping to be updating a whole bunch more