my little playboy (complete)

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•(no one pov)•

(Y/n) got up from the bed and Jiyong followed. Jiyong passed her and looked through the door window. "Shit shit... (y/n)... how old are you?" Jiyong says turning his eyes from the police officers walking to the door and and looks at (y/n). (Y/n)'s face flushes instantly. "Si-sixteen..." (y/n) stutters out. Tears start to well in Jiyong's eyes. He shakes his head and turns to the door. One of the officers knock on the door. Jiyong opens the door and steps out, closing the door behind him.

•(Jiyong pov)•

I am almost floored when I realize why police are here. I try to hide that I know why they are here from (y/n) because she doesn't understand why they are here. I want to cry. I can't lose her...not now. I turn to (y/n). When I met her I just assumed she was 18. "Shit shit... (y/n)... how old are you?" I ask. (Y/n) looks up from her halved pigeon toed feet her face goes completely white. "Si-sixteen" she struggled to say back. Tears threaten to leave my eyes once again. I open the door once they knock and step out. I look back at (y/n) hidden by the corner of the stairs. I close the door.
One of the officers steps closer to me. She holds up a picture of (y/n). Younger. But her. "We have had confirmation from other people that this girl is staying here. Is that correct?" She quickly questioned. I looked at the picture once more "Is she in trouble?" I fire back. "Well.... lemme recall to me notes. She is being charged for breaking and entering, stealing, and she is an minor not living with a family... would you call that trouble sir?" She said looking back and forth from me to her notepad. "Yes I would bu-" I tried to say. "Is she here or not?" The male officer finally said raising his voice.
Just then the door opened. Y/n with all of her things. (Y/n) no... please. She stepped in front of me and straightened her back. "Yes she is here and she is ready to go." She said. The male officer grabbed her by the arm and basically dragged her to the car. The female officer nodded towards me and walked to the car. They drove off.
I walked back in the house and let them fall. I let my tears fall from my face to the ground. She she's gone. I didn't know what to do with myself I just sat there. I looked at all the shit on the walls. My shit. I couldn't contain myself. I get up. One by one, each painting... destroyed. Sitting in my own mess I sob.