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Hoseok: where are you?
Y/n: I'm sorry, I lost track of time, I'm at practice
Hoseok: Then why does your Instagram say your at a bar
Hoseok: I hate when you lie
Y/n: Hoseok, I just wanted to have a little fun
Hoseok: Come home now
Y/n: No, I'm having a good time
Y/n: I'll be home soon, just please
Hoseok: Y/n, come home now. Or do I have to come and get you?
Y/n: Hoseok...
Hoseok: You know I'll do it
Y/n: I wanna stay
Y/n: My friends are here, I'm fine. Please don't come
Hoseok: I'm on my way
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Ten minutes later, your heard the door to the bar open and close. You turned your body closer to your friends hoping he wouldn't see you. But then of course you felt a tap on your shoulder and a well familiar voice say, "Y/n, let's go." He hated being at bars, he hated you drunk, all the things you knew but sometimes just didn't care.As for now, you didn't look back up at him, you kept your lips on your drink, and saw the faces of your friends stare up at your boyfriend. "Y/n." He said again, this time in a deep voice, being more annoyed every minute he was there. "Let's go." "No" You said still not looking up at him. "Y/n I don't wanna make a scene, let's go" You still didn't bother to move.
He was beyond annoyed now, so much that he grabbed your wrist, and pulled you out of the bar, stripping the drink from your lips. "What the hell Hoseok?!" You yelled as he slammed you in the passengers seat forcing on your seat belt. "It's not like anything was going to happen!" You yelled again, as he sat next to you starting up the car. He scoffed at your last statement as he pulled the car out of the bars parking lot. "Anything could've happened y/n! And your too fucking naive to see that!" He snapped which was the last thing said before you got home
~Time skip~
As soon as you opened the door to your apartment, you threw your things down, and marched straight to your bedroom. You did something he hated. You slammed the door shut, and fell to your bed. Not many seconds later Hoseok busted in the room yelling."YOU SLAM THE DOOR IN MY FUCKING HOUSE?" You didn't look back at him and began to look at your phone. Which pissed him off even more, because before you knew it he snatched the phone straight out of your hands. "What the hell is your problem?" You yelled trying to get your phone back. "YOU FUCKING LIED TO ME! LIED! AND TOLD ME YOU WERE SOME PLACE YOU WEREN'T." He screamed. It frightened you but it wasn't enough for you to back down.
"I didn't know you were my dad Hoseok." You said calmly turning your back to him once again. "YOUR DAD? I'M SORRY I CARE ABOUT WHAT HAPPENS TO YOU." He said stepping in front of you, forcing you to look at him.
You saw the anger in his eyes as he threw your phone on the bed. But what you saw was different, all you saw was his hand coming at you, which made you step back, and convert your face with your hands, and begin shaking.
"Y/n?" he asked quietly seeming as if all anger from just a few moments ago disappeared. You slowly removed your hands and saw him, he was shocked and saddened that you thought...."Did you really think that I-" he tried to say but the sobs began as you came closer, and he hugged you as tight as he could. "I'm sorry- I would never hur- no matter wha-." He kept trying to speak but the sobs kept taking over, as his tears soaked your neck. You've never seen him cry like this. "It's okay" you said, "I just got a little freaked out."
As for the rest of the night you cuddled and talked abt what had happened, and what you'll both do to prevent it from ever happening again. But you always knew he would never hurt you.
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