× FLIRTY || Jaemin ×

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(Y/N) P.O.V

I heard a loud noise and turned around to the door. Jaemin stood in it without a breath.

"We need to leave. Now!" Jaemin nearly screamed panic stricken.

Jaemin got my wrist and towed me out of the room and run up the stairs. Running behind him I didn't understand a thing.

"What's wrong Jaemin? Are you crazy?" I tried to ask him.

We were in my room and Jaemin collected all of our stuff. I helped him and searched for the last things.

"I just got a call that she knows that we're in this region. We need to leave as soon as possible. Maybe she will lose us." Jaemin was out of breath.

Again he towed me down the stairs with all of our bags.

"(Y/N), what is happening here?" My mum asked us.

She stood in the door with her hands on her waist. Mother looked angry and I didn't know what I should answer.

"You just need to know that we need to leave. I will call you." I tried to convince my mother.

"You won't be leaving the house, until I know the reason." She answered.

I sighed and shook my head. I looked at Jaemin and his head nearly smoked. He was thinking of a way to escape this place.

Hearing a creaking sound of the door I saw my dad standing in it. He had a dark expression on his face. He walked to my mother.

"What's the problem here?" My father asked.

"Jaemin just rushed into the kitchen and dragged (Y/N) out with him, because they need to leave. But they don't want to tell me the reason." My mother sounded angry.

I totally understood her, but we can't tell her the reason.

In the corners of my eyes I could see that Jaemin was grabbing something in his back pocket. I stretched out my arm and held his. He looked back at me and I shook my head.

"(Y/N), just tell us the reason and you can go." My father calmly said.

I wanted to say something but Jaemin disrupted me. Still holding his arm I grabbed him tighter.

"Things of the past are coming for the present and try to ruin the future." Jaemin's voice was stern.

Suddenly the face of my father fell and he shoved my mother to the side.

"Let them go Jinhee. They know what they are doing." I never heard my dad speaking with this voice.

My mom was perplexed, but Jaemin and I used the chance and got out of the house. Running to the garage I looked back at the house. I could see that my mother wanted to storm after us, but my father held her.

Jaemin and I got in the car. Again I looked at the house and now I could see my mother crying in the arms of my father.

What did he tell her?

Jaemin drove the way back to the civilisation. He was talking about nonsense and tried to distract me from the truth.

"Why did my father let us go after your sentence? It hadn't a real meaning?" I asked out of the blue.

Jaemin clenched his hand around the steering wheel and the muscles on his jaw twitched.

"Maybe he saw how serious we were." He tried to convince me.

"I don't believe this Jaemin! I know that you know more than you are telling." I was mad.

"I just don't want to tell you things I'm not sure about. I don't want to ruin-" The phone started to ring.