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Every moment you sat there, the more worried you felt. Yoosung was unstable, but as long as you made sure to keep up a happy act he would be stable and cute. Determined you knew and hoped unknown would help you get out of there so you could figure this problem out.
"Y/n~"
The table was pushed back when you jumped up from your seat, Yoosung spoke directly in your ear. "Yoo-Yoosung what was that for?!" You hissed clutching onto your ear, still feeling his hot breath on your ear left a tingling sensation in your stomach. "Haha, I'm sorry Y/N you just seemed like you were so lost in your own world. You haven't touched anything on your plate yet." He pointed out pointing at your plate with a bubbly expression. Oh right food! How could you be so careless.
Once he moved away to his own seat you took the chance to settle down and sit. Taking the fork in your hand you couldn't help but feel the intense stare from Yoosung, each movement was a thrill for him. You tried focusing on the food he made for you, it didn't look too bad, but definitely not presentable enough. If Gordon Ramsey saw it some tables would be flipped.
It looked like a simple dish with rice and meat? Something Korean you assumed. Shrugging you took a bite ignoring his longing stare. "Oh!" You covered your mouth taking in the different taste. "what??! Is it bad??" Yoosung spoke up scared and anxious from your response. It was a different taste from what you were used to eating, but it wasn't bad at all. Shaking your head you smiled uncovering your mouth, "No, it's actually really good, you're a good cook Yoosung." The best you could do was compliment him to make him feel good. Escaping would be easy, as long as unknown pulled through.
"It's... good?" Red dusted his cheeks while he messed with the table cloth; Compliments from you meant a lot to the bleach blonde boy. Nodding you decided to finish the rest of the meal while he was distracted with his embarrassment.
Finishing the meal he was quick to move. He took the plates to the sink to wash them. "Hey what about you Yoosung? I didn't see you eat." He stopped his movements hearing your concern not looking back at you. "I'll eat later. Seeing you made me full." He smiled; or you assumed he did.
"I'm gonna go to the bathroom...", getting up from the table you were stopped by Yoosungs voice. "Hmm, but didn't you go earlier?" He spoke while humming. You froze on the spot, did he find out your plan? No... just stay calm. "Do-don't judge me... I just can't handle having to go sometimes." You spoke acting embarrassed although your expression was full of fear. It was a good thing your back was turned to him. He stopped talking for a bit, "oh.... I'm sorry about being skeptical Y/N, go ahead." Leaving you quickly rushed to the bathroom and pulled your phone out. Unread messages from multiple people actually.
[Zen: Hey Y/n are you okay I haven't heard from you in a while?]
[Y/N:Yes I am (^-^) don't worry about me.]You couldn't dare ask Zen for help, that would be bad especially since he could get hurt. Who knew how far Yoosung would go. You decided to look at the other messages making sure to tell the other members what you told Zen and giving them an excuse as to why you weren't in the chats.
[707: Heya hope you had a nice meal lol... sorry about the situation. I shouldn't really joke especially with Yoosung acting all...]
[Y/N: it's okay honestly, I'm afraid that Yoosung will find out I'm texting you and ahfirfvejdi]
[707: Don't worry Y/n! As long as you keep using the bathroom to text he won't find out. Yoosung isn't going to search you if you're careful.]
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