SWEETHEART ➝ yoonseok (✔)

treze

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18+ warning
quite detailed scene of rape. please skip this chapter if this subject is sensitive to you. thank you.

"so, how do you know me?" hoseok slurred, giggling slightly.
"let's just say, you and i were.. close." the man muttered, holding him close. far too close for comfort. hoseok edged away from him, his giggling fading quickly. the other realised this and pried his lips open, tipping a fair amount of vodka into his mouth. hobi swallowed it, the alcohol stinging his throat for a second and he shuddered.

"it seems you don't remember me. i'm shin hoseok. or wonho, as my other name." the younger man's eyes widened in fear and shock.

"wonho?" he asked, suddenly sobering up. wonho smirked, leaning in.
"remember me, lovely?" hoseok bit his lip, fear taking over his face. "of course you do now. and you're yoongi's little 'thing', i heard? i wonder if he knows about your past." wonho whispered maliciously, his smirk only widening.

"no- don't tell him, please." he grabbed wonho's shirt, his eyes silently pleading.

"ah well, that would come with a deal. if you want me to keep it a secret, you have to do something in return for me." the other let go of his shirt, looking at him wearily before responding with a curt, "what?"

wonho grinned. "your body."

"no, what the fuck?" hoseok tried to push the taller man away from him but could barely touch him- the alcohol was finally affecting his body. he stumbled back, feeling wonho's strong grip on his waist.

"l-let go of me." he cried, gasping as his grip tightened. he started yelling, but wonho was quick to cover his mouth and drag him away.

"p..ple- som- help!" his voice was muffled just as wonho had forced him into a toilet.
"shut the fuck up, slut. if you can suck yoongi off, you can let me fuck that tight hole of yours." whilst he spoke, he stripped hoseok of his clothes as the boy started to tear up, small whimpers leaving his mouth.

"please wonho- i don't want you to-" hoseok let out a choked gasp as he felt wonho's cock stretch his walls. he started to cry at each pain-filled thrust. it hurt him, but it also hurt his heart. how could someone so close to him betray him like this?

wonho's grunts and hoseok's sobbing and broken moans filled the air.
"ah- so fucking tight. does yoongi even fuck you as well as i do baby? hmm?"

"y-yes b-b-because he didn't fo- force himself o-on me-" he suddenly screamed at the change of pace and force.

it hurt so much, so, so much.

"oh yeah?" wonho laughed at his screams, biting down on hoseok's neck, creating a dark hickey. "cute." he suddenly groaned, coming inside hoseok. he pulled out and slapped his thigh, chuckling.
"clean up this mess, slut. it was nice seeing you after all these years baby, and now my wishes of fucking your tight ass was made real." he smirked, pulling his trousers while walking out, leaving a tearful hoseok on the floor, aching and disgusted at himself.

dirty, dirty boy.

filthy.

fuckin' fag.

hoseok wrapped his arms around himself, rocking on the floor and trying to keep his tears to a minimum. this failed and sobs left his mouth, tasting the salty tears.

dirty. no one likes that.

no one likes you.

disgusting gay boy.

"hello? is anyone there?" hoseoks stall door was opened, much to his horror.
"n-no don't come in-" he tried to close it back but could barely even tap it. there stood another young man, his eyes widened.
"oh my god! are you okay?" he tried to move his hair that was sticky with sweat, but hoseok flinched away, shaking. "oh my... please, i'm not here to hurt you, i'm gonna help you. what's your name..?"

"j... jung hoseok."
"jung.. hoseok? ah alright- and i assume someone's.. forced themselves on you..?" the man stumbled back when hoseok said his name but tried to continue normally. as hoseok spoke he stared at him, eyes sparkling.

"is there... something wrong?" the older boy asked, frowning slightly.

"oh.. no it's just i thought after all these years you might remember my face.."
"pardon-?"
"it's me, y'know, jeongguk."

hoseok gasped, throwing his hand over his mouth.

"jeon jungguk..?"