Naeun (APINK) x G!P Reader
Angst
Naeun's POV
"So Naeun," Chorong said making me snap out of my daydreaming session. "How's Y/n?"
"Ummm," I looked down. "She's.......fine, yeah fine."
"Naeun," Hayoung grabbed my hand. "Take off your sunglasses."
I slowly took them off revealing my black eye. My group members gasped before Bomi stood up abruptly.
"You said she got better!" She yelled me. I flinched hard. "I'm sorry Naeun."
"You need to leave her," Namjoo said staring at my eye. "She'll keep doing this if you don't."
"What'll happen if I do?" I looked to the younger girl. "What if she completely loses it?"
"She won't," Eunji sneered. "She talks like that but she's not serious Naeun."
I looked down and fiddled with my fingers. Hayoung grabbed my hand making me slightly smile.
"I gotta go," I stood up. "I'll see you guys later."
"Naeun," Chorong called to me as I left.
"Yeah?" I looked to her.
"Don't do anything we wouldn't," I nodded. "That would include forgiving her."
I put my sunglasses back on before leaving to the apartment. I always dreaded going home anymore.
Y/n abused me physically, mentally, and emotionally. I always sat there and took it. I got my keys out before opening the door.
"Jagi?" I called into the apartment. "Are you here?"
"Yeah," I heard her sad voice from the living room.
I walked in after shutting the door to see her sitting on the couch. Y/n was only in a tank top and her boxers.
"How are you doing?" I crouched to her height.
"Why are you still with me?" I looked at her shocked. "Just leave me Naeun, go be with that guy.......what's his name, Taemin?"
"Where's this coming from?" I grabbed her hands but she pulled away from me. "Y/n, answer me."
"You deserve better," she shook her head. "I'm not it Naeun."
"We can work this out," I let a tear fall. "Please Y/n, you just need help. Let me help you this time."
"No," she stood up.
I watched her put on some pants and walk to some bags. I stood up fully, she's leaving. I quickly ran to her.
"No!" I grabbed her arm. "You can't go!"
"Naeun stop," her voice was frail. "You need to move on and find someone better for you."
"You're better for me!" I yelled. "I love you!"
"I love you too Naeun!" She hit the wall making her fist make a hole in the wall. "But goddammit, I'm not good for you."
"Just let me help you," I whimpered. "Please baby, don't leave me."
I rested my forehead on her shoulder blade. I rubbed her arms trying to calm her down.
"I'm sorry Naeun," she picked up her bag. "I have to do this."
"Eomma," I looked over to our son, Kangdae.
"Go to your room honey," I said quietly.
"But," he looked to Y/n. "Mommy, where are you going?"
"I have stuff to do bud," she smiled at him lightly.
"Okay," he walked back to his room.
I looked back up to Y/n.
"Don't leave," I cupped her cheeks. "For his sake Y/n, don't leave us."
"I'm doing this for you and him," she kissed my forehead. "I love you Naeun."
She started walking away to the door. I stood frozen in my spot. All I could do was watch her leave.
"If you leave, don't you ever come back," I spat. "I don't want you to fight for Kangdae. Or me at this point."
She turned to me with a hurt look but she nodded. Y/n put her keys into the dish beside the door.
"I love you," she opened the door but was tackled to the ground.
"Fuck you!" I heard Hayoung yell.
I quickly ran to the maknae and pulled her off Y/n. She kept thrashing in my arms before some police came in.
"Nam Y/n," one of them spoke. "You're under arrest for assault."
"Mommy!" Kangdae came running to Y/n. "No! You can't take her!"
"Kangdae stop," she said to the boy.
"No! Please don't take her! I'll be a good boy!" I felt my heart break.
"Kangdae," I called softly. "It's not your fault."
"Please Mr. Officer! Let my mommy go!" I went over to the boy and pulled him away. "Eomma! Don't let them take her!"
"I'm sorry Kangdae," I whispered. "There's nothing I can do."
"Please," he turned to me with tears in his eyes. "You can't let them take mommy."
"Let's go," the officers aggressively took Y/n away.
I looked up to Chorong as she walked into my apartment. I shook my head as I hugged my son. His tears were soaking my shirt.
"It'll be okay Kangdae," I soothed his smooth hair. "Mommy will be back soon."
"She won't actually," I saw a man in a suit walk in with Bomi. "There's now a restraining order in place."
"What?!" I grabbed the paper he held out to me. "No! This can't happen! My son needs his mother!"
"Naeun," Chorong grabbed my arm. "This is the only way to keep you safe."
"Fuck you," I pushed her away from me.
I grabbed the paper again then ripped it. I made sure it was in tiny pieces before taking Kangdae to his room.
"I want mommy," he mumbled.
"I know bud," I wiped his small chubby cheeks.
I got him dressed into his pajamas then tucked him into his bed.
"Can you sing me a song Eomma?" I nodded at him.
"Which one?" I held his small hand.
"Best of Me," I smiled, that was the song Y/n sang to him.
I started singing as he watched me. His little eyes started to shut as I released my tears. I stroked his hair back as I finished the song.
"I love you Kangdae," I kissed his head. "Mommy will be back soon, I promise."
I walked out of his room seeing Chorong standing in the hallway.
"Naeun," she called to me. "I'm sorry."
"You ruined my baby boy's life," I got into her face. "Fuck you."
"Naeun, I didn't mean to," she looked at me scared.
"Stay out of business that's not your's next time," I went to my room.
I changed into my pajamas then settled into my bed. I couldn't help but to think of Y/n. She was leaving for me and Kangdae for us to be happy.
But Chorong and the others had to screw it up. I sighed before my door opened revealing a scared looking Kangdae.
"Eomma," he ran to me. "I'm scared."
"Why honey?" I looked to him.
"I don't want them to take you away too," he cuddled his head into my chest.
🔹Kenni🔹
