You awake curled in a ball on Namjoon's bed. You stretch out your legs and groan. Your entire body hurts. You realize that the most pain is coming from your neck as the events flood back in your memory.
You hear the shower running in Namjoon's bathroom. You crawl out of the bed and look around. You see one of Namjoon's tee shirts and a pair of sweatpants on a chair. You quickly put them on and grab your stuff. As you leave his room you can hear the shower turn off.
You pick up your pace, quickly heading down the stairs and out the door. You begin walking home. You are definitely not going to school today. You just want to be back in your nice safe room. In your safe bed. You don't want to face the world.
A few minutes later you hear your phone ding.
Sexy Boi💋🍆💦
Why'd you leave? I would
have driven you to school.You choose to ignore him and continue walking.
Sexy Boi💋🍆💦
What's wrong?
Why aren't you answering me?You continue walking, your only thought is making it home.
Sexy Boi💋🍆💦
?
ANSWER MEY/n
Fuck offAbout ten minutes later you can hear the roar of a motorcycle coming up behind you. You walk faster and quickly take a detour down a side street hoping he didn't see you.
You hear him turn up the street and prepare yourself for the inevitable. You hear him slow down as he nears you and pulls up in front of you, blocking your path. He gets off coming right up to you and grabs your arm. You immediately pull away from him.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Get away from me."
"Y/n tell me what happened?
You are trying your hardest to fight back tears. "You said we'd stop if I wanted to. But you didn't."
"What?"
"I couldn't breathe. I was saying stop. Begging for it to stop."
"I never heard you say stop. It looked to me like you were enjoying it."
You can no longer fight back the tears. You start beating his chest with your fists. "You asshole. Stay away from me. I don't ever want to see you again. I hate you."
You can see the anger flash in his eyes. He steps back and composed himself. "If that's what you want. But remember, you still need my class for med school. I still expect you to show up for tutoring. See you tomorrow." He leans closer to you. "And don't forget, you are and always will be mine."
With that you turn and run as fast as you can, tears streaming down your face.
******
You finally make it home and up the stairs to your room. You start to cry harder and plop down on your bed. You feel something like you immediately sit back up.There, where you were laying, was a now crushed bouquet of daisies and a note.
Y/n,
By the time you get this I know I will have already seen you in school but I just wanted to sayI LOVE YOU
Love,
TaePS The flowers are to apologize because I may have accidentally told Hobi about us.
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