Without You

Chapter nine

     A/N: Back to Erin's point of view :)

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     I left the shop while crying. Taehyung catches up to me and grabs my wrist. "What happened Erin?" He sighs.

     "I'm- I'm just sad... that's all."

     "Don't be sad. If you're sad, I'm sad too." He pouts and I wipe away my tears.

     "Thanks Taehyung."

     "I'll walk you home." He smiles.

     "Are you sure?"

     "Yup lets go." He starts walking towards my house direction. We talk a lot, but not about what happened earlier.

     We stop outside my house and his mouth drops. "You live in a huge house..."

     "Hahaha, that's because my brother is rich. His name is Kim Namjoon."

     "Namjoon? As in the idol? The rapper?" Taehyung looks to me shocked.

     I nod my head and he gasp. "One day, I want to meet your brother."

     "Sure sure, thanks Taehyung. Bye." I wave him off and he waves back at me and walks to his home. I unlock the door to hear crying.

     I head to the noises coming from the living room and see Namjoon standing there while Sung-Yun was crying on the couch.

     "What happened...?" I say softly. Both of them don't say anything for a while.

     "Head to your room."

     "What? Why?" I ask.

     "Leave us alone for now." He says sternly and I gulp and head upstairs to my room.

     As I shut my door, I hear shouting and glass breaking. I sigh as I put on my earbuds to avoid the arguing.

     (A/N: This will now be Sung-Yun's point of view now)

     I went to the doctors today and it has been announced that my child will be a girl. I was so happy and decided to call Namjoon, however, he didn't pick up the phone.

     As I went home, I decided to take a rest. Erin messaged me, telling me she would be home a little late. I felt a little lonely being home by myself.

     It was already 7pm and no one was home yet. Namjoon told me he would be home before 7, however he hasn't showed up yet.

     All of a sudden, the phone rings. "Hello?" I say and I heart Namjoon's voice.

     "Sung-Yun... I'm so sorry, I won't be home tonight..." I hear him sigh and I start to feel anger boil up in me.

     "What do you mean? Why...?" I start tearing up.

     "I'm sorry, I'm really busy..." he sighs.

     "I... I'm so disappointed in you!" I say before hanging up the phone. I start crying on the couch. A few minutes later, I hear the door slam open.

     "What is your problem?" Namjoon stands in front of me.

     "Why are you here? I thought you weren't going to be home? Why are you drunk...?" I say as I look at his red cheeks.

     "It's none of your business."

     "What do you mean it isn't my business! Were you fuc*king cheating on me?" I say in anger and he groans.

     "Why would I cheat on you? I'm just stressed. Is that how you think of me?!" He yells and I flinch.

     "Well how should I know?! You're always busy! We can't even go on dates and I see you very less now!" I say as my tears start falling down my cheeks.

     "What do you expect? You dated an idol! You should understand this!"

     I start crying louder and he stands there, not knowing what to do with his fist clenched together. Just then, I hear the door unlock and Erin looks at us confused.

     "Go to your room." Namjoon says.

     After she left to her room, Namjoon looked towards me. "If you're not happy with me, break up with me."

     My eyes widen at his sudden confession. "Are you kidding me? I'm pregnant with your child! You haven't even asked what gender the baby is! Now you're asking to break up?!" I yell.

     "It's not my fault! I'm very busy! I thought you would understand!" He says as he throws a picture frame of us onto the floor. The glasses smashes to the ground and shatters.

     "What is wrong with you? You were never like this!" I cry out while screaming.

     "I'm stressed out because of the recent rumours. Someone saw us together..."

     "That's why?! Why can't we let people know we are together?!"

     "Because I'm famous! If I could choose, I would definitely choose to show our relationship. But I can't!"

     "Okay fine... you've been so busy, you don't care about me anymore."

     "When did I say that?!" He looks at me with anger.

     "You're not saying it, you're showing it!"

     "Get out!" He points towards the door and I look at him shocked.

     "What..?"

     "I don't want to see you, get out of my house."

     "How could you do that to me?" I say as I stand right in front of him.

     He drags me out the door and pushes me out. I fall to the floor and he slams it right in front of me.

     I cry again. I slowly get up and go to the nearest park. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." I sob as the rain starts to drip onto me.