Why won't You Love me ((Suga Yandere 21+))) ft JHOPE

•• 십오 ~ him ••

CEO Min led you to his car. He held the door open as you climbed inside, your mouth pressed in a hard line and feeling awkward as f**k.

"I'm not ok with going out with you"...

Had you REALLY said that?

Y/n you pabo, you thought, mentally punching yourself as he slipped in the driver's seat and turned towards you, bangs falling over his eyelids. His hands were halfway to your seatbelt when you realized what was happening.

"I-I'll do it," you stuttered, quickly grabbing the belt. He let it go, clearing his throat and placing his hands back on the steering wheel.

Well y/n, you made it even worse now.

You wondered whether you should ask where you were going but as soon as you were about to, he started speaking.

"Are you ok with that cafe you work at?"

WHAT??

"Uh....sure."

He started the engine, driving silently through the streets. You turned your gaze awkwardly to your phone, checking the notifications that had come during dinner. Apart from unanswered messages, you had been added to a Facebook group by Jinyoung called Namjoon and the Apes, with your code name as Dr. Baboon. The giggle came out before you could stop it. CEO Min coughed and his eyes moved to your phone.

"Is everything alright?" he asked.

You flushed. "It's noth--" you held back another giggle as Taehyung sent a message:

[ @o monkey King, your bidding is my command 🙏 ]

You clicked on the name, only to realize it was Namjoon. Just the sight of those two words made you flush and you felt a rush of exhiliration as you recalled the times you had studied together, how muscular his arms had looked up close, and the height difference between you when you had stood in lineups or waited for the

SCREEEECH

One second, you were holding your phone, the next, you were being thrown forward in the car, only to be yanked back by the seatbelt as the car came to a grinding halt.

"D-depyo--"

He had his seatbelt unbuckled in a second and then your face was in his hands, his eyes searching your body for damage.

"Depyonim, I'm--"

"Stay still," he ordered, letting go of you before grabbing the clutch and backing up. You bit your lip as he swerved forward and practically sped down the road, straight past the cafe.

"Depyonim, you missed the--"

"I'm taking you to the hospital."

Your eyes widened. "I'm perfectly fine! I don't need the hospital!"

He kept driving.

"DEPYONIM!"

Still no response.

"Depyonim! I'm serious!" you urged, starting to panick over a potential hospital bill. "I'm not hurt, just~" Without thinking, you grabbed his forearm, tugging gently. "Please.... let's go to the cafe instead. I want to....drink something...with you."