*9 Months Ago*
(A/n: scenes of sexual assault. I'll put ** in the begining and end for those who are uncomfortable. Those who are reading, do not put rude or joking comments during the scene. They will be reported and, if I seem fit, so will your account. This was a hard scene to write and something many people, male and female, have suffered with. Thank you. I also do not believe the idols used in the scene would do this. Its simply fictional)
"Stay here, I'll be right back," Suho told me. He left me in his room, on his bed buried in his sweater and blankets surrounded by junk food and soda.
Suho and I were celebrating our five months by just staying in and doing a movie marathon. I don't like going out to large events. Crowds have always made me uncomfortable and Suho respected that, most of the time.
I heard movement outside his bedroom door. Thinking it was him, I called out, "Baby."
Lucas entered the room, with a smirk that told me he was up to no good. My heart beat quickened. I always felt uncomfortable around him.
**
He came closer to the bed as I tried to stay calm. "What'd you call me?" He asked. He sat next to me and gripped my waist.
My eyes widened, Suho, I need you. He started to kiss my neck. "Stop," I said, gathering every once of confidence I had.
He didn't listen. He started to bite down on my neck. I pushed him off but before I could get away he straddles my hips and pins my hands above my head.
I started to cry.
"Stop. Please," I begged.
He leaned down to my ear, "You'll be begging for something else, baby girl."
Suho walked in. When he saw his brother, I hoped he would help me. My tear stained face should prove I wasn't enjoying this. But he just licked his lips and gestured for Lucas to continue.
I squirmed under his touch, wanting to get away. He kissed me, forcing Suho's sweatshirt off my small form, leaving me in my bra.
His lust filled eyes met my fear filled ones. "Lets put on a show, shall we?"
I looked over to my right to see my phone on the window sill. We were on the second story but there was a fire exit. If I could just...
Lucas had removed his pants. By doing this, he lifted his hips. In a moment of fear, I kneed him in the crotch.
**(some scenes may still cause triggers)
Rolling off the bed I grabbed my phone and jumped out of the open window. My tears not stopping.
I heard Lucas and Suho arguing over who should go after me when I hit the ground. I started to call my best friend as ran.
I ran to the park, hiding in one of the bathroom stalls since I was still shirtless. Lisa was going to pick me up.
"Y/n?" She called, entering the unsanitary restroom.
I slowly opened the door and ran for her arms, sobbing.
"Let's go home," she told me.
No comforting words.
No moment to regain my composure.
Just, let's leave.
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No funny note today.
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