"Take me home."
I reply, my voice muffled as my head lays against his chest.
We both pull away and simply nods his head, followed by a weak smile.
I intertwine my fingers with his.
His thumb brushes against my knuckles as we walk down the street.
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We reach my apartment and i invite him in.
We both take off our coats and we move to the kitchen.
"Chaeyoung isn't home right now....She's gone out with Hyunjin."
I smile widely as i think about my two bestfriends who you can obviously tell that they deeply like each other.
"Ah. I met him earlier."
Minho replies as we make eye contact. I force out a grin as his eyes eventually soften but he soon pulls me into his arms again.
"What's wrong?"
I ask as he rests his head on mine.
"I'm just so mad.."
"Why?"
"Because of him..."
I sigh quietly. Silence fills the room for awhile until he spoke once more.
"Did he hurt you y/n?"
I bite my lip nervously.
"N-No i'm okay.."
I pull away, looking down at our feet. The room goes silent once more.
"Has he ever hurt you?"
He asks, his voice more serious but calm.
I start to fiddle with my fingers, remembering the past.
Tears brim my eyes.
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"What the fuck do you think you're doing y/n!?"
Yunho's terrifyingly deep voice rings in my ears. I look down then up again, my lips opening and closing but no word came out.
"Speak you selfish bitch! I'm not talking to a fucking wall!"
A tear slips down my cheek as my body trembles with fear.
"I'm s-sorry. It won't happen again i promise!"
My voice shakes slightly, adrenaline builds up inside my body as his eyes pierce into me.
"Everyone says that and it never ends up true does it?"
He moves closer to me and I shake my head, multiple tears fall down my face. I'm terrified to disagree or say anything that'll make him even more angry.
"Don't cry."
He puts his hand on my arm and i flinch which causes him to be even more angry.
"It's my fault now? Is that what you're trying to say?"
He puts his other hand to my chin and harshly lifts my head up to meet with his eyes.
I swallow hard, shaking my head as tears stream down my cheeks.
"That's what i thought.."
He pushes me rather powerfully to the ground, walking around me.
Tears fall more and more from my eyes as i lay on the cold ground, cries slip from my mouth.
He kicks me..
again
and again
i scream
i beg him to stop...
but he doesn't
he hits me repeatedly
until i passed out
it's not even like it was the first time he's done this..
and the sad thing is
i forgave him
i was blinded by love that i couldn't see how unhealthy our relationship was.
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"Y/n!...What's happened??"
I snap back to see Minho with a worried look on his face, his hands on my shoulders.
I put my hand to my cheek to feel tears running down.
"S-Sorry...I..I just.."
It's as if i had no control over my body. My hand was now folded over my mouth as cries escape my lips.
Minho immediately pulls me to him, his arms wrapped around me in a way were i felt safe, nothing could happen to me when i'm surrounded by his touch.
We stand there, together, for what seems like forever. The silence in the room was more comforting than awkward.
His embrace made me feel as if nothing had happened. He stroked my hair and soothed me until no more tears came out.
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"Holy shit what happened??"
I was so distracted by Minho that i didn't even realise Chaeyoung had come home.
Minho lets me go and i turn to Chaeyoung who's now pacing over to us, wrapping her arms around my shoulders as she pulls me to her.
"Y/n....I hate seeing you upset. Do i need to fuck someone up?"
She pulls away, her face describes sadness and frustration but concern.
I look up at Minho and he reassures me with a weak smile before making small eye contact with Chaeyoung.
She glances down at my wrist, noticing the red marks on it, groaning in disgust.
"Don't tell me he's back..."
I hesitantly nod which leads to her punching the fridge door but lightly enough to not dent it.
"Chaeyoung!"
I scold her at her uncalled for actions.
"I'm sorry Y/n. I hate that abusing twat so much! You should've broken up with him ages ago.."
She sighs, letting all her anger flush away.
"He abused you?"
Minho blurts out, his voice deeper than usual which takes both me and Chaeyoung aback.
I stare up at his furious, rather intimidating expression.
"Minho it's nothing to worry about... It's in the past-"
He suddenly storms over to his shoes, shoving them on forcefully before running out of my apartment, the door slamming behind him.
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rain | lmh
Fanfiction"Like rain, I fell for you." My eyes follow his. I smile at his sentence as wet droplets fall quickly from the sky, drenching everything in its path including us. If it didn't rain that day, they wouldn't have met and fallen in love.
