Stolen (Stray Kids FF)

Broken

You darted up the steps and pushed the door open. Tears brimmed your eyes and your heart sank as you saw the scene in front of you; Your grandmas face was streaked with tears, Your box of stolen treasures was in her lap, And all your stuff was gone.

"Y/N! What is all of this?!" She yelled. Your knees gave out as everything slowed down. Tears fell down your grandma's face as she continued to bombard you with angry questions.

"Why Y/n?! Am i not a good guardian? Do you want money?? Tell me y/n!" She screamed.

"Grandma...I-" Your voice shook along with your legs.

"You know what? I'm not going to raise a criminal under my roof. GET OUT!!" She yelled as she voice cracked with pain.

"I-I'm so-sorry!" you cried.

"I said Get. OUT!" your grandma screamed as she picked up a picture frame and threw it in your direction. You slammed the door just as the frame was about to come in contact with you. You flew down the steps and didn't bother to grab the boxes of your valuables. You made a beeline for Jisungs car, You yanked it open forcefully.

"Woah, Woah. Y/N! Y/N! What happened?!"
Jisung blurted out as you slammed the door shut.

"Just go.." You huffed trying to not cry.

    "No. What's wrong?" His voiced was laced with concern. You felt tears starting to sting your eyes like a swarm of bees. You dodged his question by turning on the radio and throwing your hood up.

     "Y/N...I'm not moving until you tell what she said." He began reaching for your hood when your heart felt like it had burst all of its seams.

"What if I don't want to tell you that I just got kicked out of my house and am now homeless?!" You snapped. You wiped at your eyes furiously as you got out of the car and started walking towards God knows where. Jisung chased after you, desperately trying to comfort you.

"Dont. Touch. Me." You scowled through gritted teeth.

"Y/n, Let me take care of you...Please." He carefully took you by the hand and held it firmly. "Listen to me, Youre safe and she's not gonna hurt you again. Im here now, Trust me. I won't let anyone hurt you again. I promise." You hesitated on pulling your hand away. You relaxed as Jisung pulled you into a hug. Tears fell as you cried into his chest.

"Let's get you back to my house. Is that your stuff by the back door?" He ran his hand up and down your arm. You nodded.

"Okay. Why don't you go get in the car and try to calm down while i put those in the back seat?" His voice was soft.

"Okay." You replied faintly, You let go of Jisung and walked back to the car. Hopping in the front seat, you played some calming music as Jisung loaded your boxes into the car. After a few minutes, all the boxes were packed into the backseat and Jisung climbed into the drivers seat. You two started to drive to Jisungs. You two didn't speak much.

"You can stay at my house until you find somewhere." Jisung commented.

"Are you sure your parents are going to be okay with that? Sure I stay over there a lot but after a period of time I leave for my house." You sniffed.

"If they aren't, That doesn't mean I can't continue to hide you in my room until I finally convince them." He smirked.

"You make it seem like I'm being help captive." You laughed wiping your eyes with the hem of your sleeve.

"I can ask if we can use the old storage room for you to stay in." He smiled warmly. Even though tears still fell, You felt slightly happy and excited. Jisung drove you back to his house and you were immediately sneered at by Jisungs brother, Changbin.