"We need to contact Seven." Yoosung said to me, getting serious.
"What! No. We just broke up and I made out with Vanderwood!" I told him.
"I don't fucking care if you made out with the fucking president. You are in danger and Seven is the only one to trust." He said, growing angry.
I didn't respond and instead looked at my hands in my lap while Yoosung called Saeyoung. He held his phone to his ear but I could still hear the conversation.
"Hey." Yoosung said into the phone.
"Hey... what's up?" I heard Seayoung say back.
"You need to come over quick."
"Bro... y/n and I just broke up I can't face her right now. Besides I look like a fucking mess man."
"Seven. Y/n's in danger. She got a message on her phone and a picture of her was attached. The number was unknown... we think it's your brother."
"Shit. Is she ok? I'm on my way. Call Jumin and Zen and Jaehee. I'm bringing Vanderwood too. I'm on my way. Don't leave the house."
"Ok... thanks Seven."
"Yeah..."
With that I heard the dial tone meaning Saeyoung had ended the call. I was so scared. My head was spinning a million miles and hour and all I could think of was the last time I went through this shit, Saeyoung was there for me, and I wanted him with me now.
"Are you ok?" Yoosung asked me.
"I'm scared. Saeran tried to kill me and Saeyoung the last time I saw him." I responded.
"I won't let that happen. Neither with Seven."
I felt tears coming to my eyes. Kissing Vanderwood was a mistake. I regretted it so much right now. Sure maybe I felt something but I should never have kissed him. God I'm such an idiot.
Ding Dong!
I jumped in surprise. My heart was pounding in my chest. I don't know if I can face both Saeyoung and Vanderwood in the same room. Yoosung got up to answer the door and I heard Saeyoung and Vanderwood's voices.
"Is she ok?" Saeyoung said.
"She's a little shaken up but other than that she is alright." Yoosung responded.
"Where is she?" Vanderwood asked.
"Living room." Yoosung said.
I heard footsteps approaching and I kept my eyes on the tv. Saeyoung stood in front of me and put his hand out. I looked at it, unsure what to do.
"Your phone?" He asked.
I handed him my phone, without saying a word. Vanderwood sat down beside me.
"You ok?" He whispered.
I shook my head. I needed to get out of here.
"I need the password. I need to see the conversation." Saeyoung said to me.
"Oh right... it's um... S A E 7 0 7..." I told him, not thinking about the picture that was sent along with the message.
Saeyoung's eyes glossed over as he listened to my password and Vanderwood moved just the smallest inch away from me.
"Did you know there's an image attached to this?" He asked me, clicking on the image.
"Oh wait you don't need to..." I started, but it was too late.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!?" Saeyoung yelled, turning my phone around so we could all see. "SO YOU BREAK UP WITH ME AND NOW YOU'RE FUCKING HIM?"
"Saeyoung that's not what it looks like..." I tried saying softly to calm him down.
"NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE? CAUSE IT LOOKS AN AWFUL LOT LIKE YOU AND VANDERWOOD MAKING OUT."
"Saeyoung please..."
"DON'T... call me Saeyoung." He said, getting up and stomping upstairs.
Ding Dong!
"I'll get that..." Yoosung whispered. He stood up and walked towards the door.
"Hey are you ok?" Vanderwood said, touching my shoulder.
I shrugged him off.
"No. I made a mistake." I whispered.
"What do you mean?"
"I made a mistake. Breaking up with Saeyo- Seven. I shouldn't have done that. What was I thinking?"
"Oh so all of a sudden do I mean nothing to you?" Vanderwood said, getting annoyed.
"That's not what I said. I said I made a mistake. Kissing you was a mistake. I should be with Seven. I shouldn't have kissed you." I said, louder.
"Kissing me was a mistake?" He asked, raising his voice to be equally as loud.
"THAT'S WHAT I SAID VANDERWOOD. I DON'T LOVE YOU I LOVE HIM CAN YOU NOT HEAR WHAT I'M SAYING?" I ran upstairs and into Yoosung's room which I assumed was where Saeyoung was because it was the only room with a closed door.
"Go away. I don't want to talk to you." Saeyoung said sadly.
"Please Seven listen to me." I said to him, sitting down on the bed beside him.
His eyes were filled with tears and his cheeks were red and puffy.
"What the hell do you have to say to me that I will want to hear?" He asked.
"I am sorry. I am so so sorry. I should never have broken up with you. I don't know where my head was at. I shouldn't have kissed Vanderwood. My mind was spinning and I wasn't thinking straight but when I got home I realized how much I wanted to be in your arms. I am so in love with you and I hate myself for hurting you. Please Saeyoung I know I can never take back what I did but I would give anything in the world to make it up to you." I sobbed. I couldn't contain my emotions. I cried harder and harder.
"Fucking hell." I heard him say before he pulled me into his chest.
"I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry." I quietly sobbed.
"I know baby I know." He said back to me, kissing my shoulder. He ran his hands through my hair while I held tightly onto his sweater.
"Look at me." He whispered.
He held my face in his hands and looked me in the eyes.
"Does Vanderwood know that you're mine?" He whispered.
I nodded. "I told him it was a mistake and it would never happen again."
"Good." He said, emotionless.
He moved his face closer. Not close enough for me to kiss him but close enough for me to start growing impatient. He moved even closer. Closer.
"Please just fucking kiss me Saeyoung."
"Don't ever stop calling me that." He told me, crashing his lips onto mine.
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FanfictionY/n L/n. For the past few years, all she has known about her best friend, Yoosung's, messenger app is that she was only allowed to use it to text Seven Zero Seven. That is until this year when she was granted the privilege of holding the RFA's annua...
