𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙮 𝙠𝙞𝙙𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨

𝐻𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 - 𝐻𝑦𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒

Requested by- __maknaelove12

POV: You get into an argument with them and they hurt you/threaten to hit you

Bang Chan:

- For the past week or so you'd been continuously arguing with Chan
- Nothing seemed to work well with the two of you, everything just somehow turned into an argument
- He got home from one of his concerts in Seoul and he was absolutely exhausted, you still knew he'd argue with you about something
- "So...you didn't come to see us." He sighed, dropping his bags beside the sofa and walking away from where you'd sat
- "Was I meant to?"
- "What do you mean 'was I meant to'?? You come to all of our shows... What's different about this one?"
- "I was just...tired." You shrugged
- "That's obviously a lie." He pulled a glass from the cupboard, gripping it tightly in his hand
- "Fine. You wanna know the reason?"
- "Yeah. I do."
- "You're constantly arguing with me." You stood from the sofa, walking towards him, "Everything I do or say always seems to start an argument, I'm fed up of it. Stop having a go at me!"
- "I never have a go at you!" He growled, "I've been stopping you from doing stupid things! You obviously don't understand that I'm trying to help you!"
- "You've never helped me!" You screamed, tears already falling down your cheeks
- "Look, I know I'm not perfect-"
- "No, you're far from it." You interrupted him, practically spitting
- He bit the inside of his cheek before doing something he instantly regretted; he slapped you
- His hand made contact with your skin and you turned your head at the impact
- You felt tears in your eyes at the sound of the slap, you cried even more at the thought of what Chan did to you
- He dropped his hand by his side, tears already filling his eyes as they rolled down his cheek
- He attempted to pull you into his arms, and you allowed him after a small struggle
- You dropped your head out of fear as you let him hold you, you didn't even bother hugging him back, he knew you were upset with him
- "I-I'm so sorry..." He sniffled, brushing your hair back and kissing your head
- You rubbed your cheek out of shock, you still couldn't believe he hit you...
- "It's okay..." You let out a quiet whimper, trying to pull away from his grip
- "I didn't mean to, I-"
- "It doesn't matter..." You couldn't meet his eyes, you walked towards the sofa quietly
- "Of course it matters! I just hit you..." He followed you, sitting beside you to talk to you
- "You apologised...It's fine."
- But it wasn't fine, you were scared he'd do it again even though you knew he wasn't violent
- "Come here." He sat beside you, pulling you onto his lap and wrapping you in his arms, "Y/n, I never meant to hit you..."
- You knew he didn't mean to, but he still did it
- "I don't wanna argue with you, and I definitely don't wanna hit you, I would never but-"
- "Chan, I said it doesn't matter."
- "I'll try harder..." He sighed, nuzzling his face into your neck, "I should've never hit you, and I shouldn't have argued with you... I'm sorry."
- You lifted his head with your hands with a sad smile, kissing his nose, "I said it's okay."

Lee Minho:

- For some time now, Minho had been spending time at the practice rooms
- Sometimes he wouldn't even come home, he was too busy with learning the choreography
- You chose to go over at around 10pm, you knew he'd be there, and you were right
- "Knock, knock." You grinned as you entered the room, a plastic Starbucks cup in your hand
- He paused his dancing and gave you a quick nod before returning back to his work
- "Thought you might want a drink..." You smiled, dropping his drink beside his bag
- "Thanks."
- He seemed really blunt with you lately and he didn't even give you a good explanation, you hardly saw him now
- "Hey, just take a break, yeah?" You raised a brow, walking towards him
- He pivoted his body to face you, swinging his hand in the air, "Y/n, piss off!" He growled, not realising his own anger
- You moved back when his hand extended towards you, he was never violent which is why you were surprised at his actions
- "I don't mean-" He paused, sighing, "Look, I'm busy. Go home, we can talk later."
- You nodded bluntly, walking towards the door
- There was no point staying with him when he was like this, you'd just make him angrier

Seo Changbin:

- "Changbin...come in here."
- After a long day you decided to make food for the two of you but he'd left his phone with you whilst he went to quickly shower
- You saw a notification pop up on his screen, and you saw a name that you recognised; his ex's name
- The message she'd sent to Changbin made you feel even more uneasy
- He came downstairs and walked towards you with open arms, his hair slightly damp from the shower
- You lifted his phone, raising a brow, "Why is she texting you?"
- He grabbed his phone, looking closely at the screen and shrugging, "I don't know."
- "Clearly you do, because she's asking what time you'll be over."
- "So?"
- "When were you gonna tell me this?"
- "Did I need to?" He raised a brow, looking back at his phone
- "You're seriously going to your ex girlfriend's house, Changbin! You won't even tell me the reason, you can't expect me to not react like this!" You growled
- "It's got nothing to do with you." He placed his phone on the counter, glaring at you intently
- "What the fuck?! You're such a dick!" You went to slap him before feeling his hand tighten around your wrist, stopping you from hitting him
- As his hand gripped your wrist, his other hand lifted as it slapped hard against your cheek
- The feeling of his hand against your skin stung, your cheek had already created a hand mark from the heavy impact
- He didn't realise what he did until after, and he immediately regretted it
- "Baby... I-"
- "What the hell is wrong with you..." You cried, holding your cheek in pain
- "No, no, no, baby! I'm so sorry." He pulled you into his chest, lifting you up to sit on the counter and holding you tightly
- "Get off of me!" You snapped, pushing him away and hiding your face in embarrassment
- "Princess-"
- "Go away! I don't wanna talk to you..."
- He realised the mistake he made, and he knew he'd always regret it