Five Hargreeves

Rules

*Trigger Warning: Abuse*
*Y/N'S P.O.V.*
A couple of weeks had passed and I'd spent most of my time with Steven, not really having a chance to see anyone else due to the job Agnes had offered me at Griddy's. Steven had asked me to move in with him and I did, but he did ask me to check with him first if I wanted to invite anyone around or if I was going out... It was a little weird but he was letting me live in his house rent free so...
I had been texting Klaus and asked him if he wanted to come around, I had tried to ask Steven beforehand but he wasn't answering my calls or messages, he was probably with his band or something so it didn't really phase me. My mind still wandered to Five at times but I had to try and ignore it, so I'd distract myself with sex... It would happen and I would sleep so that helped I guess.
I finished getting ready and heard the doorbell ring and Nick went to open it.
"Can I help you?" He questioned.
"I'm here to see my bestie, thank you very much." Klaus walked past him, leaving Nick holding the door with his jaw dropped.
"Hey boo!" I smiled at him from the top of the stairs.
"Does Steven know you invited friends around?"
"Well if he answered his phone, then he'd know. Plus it's only Klaus, so I don't see the issue." I replied, walking to the bottom of the stairs and I heard him scoff.
"You wanna go out?" Klaus asked and I nodded, I felt Nick glaring at me. I don't see the problem to be honest.
"I think Steve's in the studio so wanna go to the bar or something?" I asked.
"Y/N, it's literally 11am on a Tuesday... What are we waiting for?"
We arrived at the bar and we were just talking, I was telling Klaus about the rules and he furrowed his brows and looked concerned.
"That's not normal." He said.
"Nothing's normal, Klaus. Especially you, ghost boy." I giggled and he let out a fake laugh.
We were there a little longer when we heard shouting and laughing come through the doors, I turned to see a bunch of girls and... Steven's band. A red headed girl was on his arm, kissing his neck.
"What the fuck." I managed to splutter out. Klaus looked up and immediately stood up. "Wait..." I grabbed his arm. I watched as they all walked into a curtained booth. I got up and stormed over, ripping the curtain off to see two girls on either side of my boyfriend.
"Steven?" I said and he looked up, jumping to his feet.
"What the fuck are you doing here Y/N?" He raised his voice which scared me.
"What do you mean? Who the fuck are these girls?" I shouted back at him, pushing him so he stumbled, I saw his eyes turn dark.
"That is totally not cool man." Klaus approached us and this just made Steven more angry.
"I should've fucking known you would have something to do with this." He approached Klaus, pushing him back and I ran in between them.
"Don't fucking touch him!" I yelled. "Klaus, I'm gonna head home, get my stuff and I'll call you later okay!" He walked me outside and I gave him a hug.
"Make sure you do!" He said and I nodded. I began to walk and I heard an engine slow down next to me.
"Get in the car Y/N, let me explain." I heard Steven call over to me. I continued to walk and ignored him. After a few more plea's he yelled at me again. "Get in the fucking car. Now!" I stopped and did what he said.
The car journey back to the house was silent and the few times I looked over at him, I noticed his jaw was clenched, and his hands were wrapped around the steering wheel so tight that his knuckles were turning more and more white.
We arrived back at the house and he dragged me inside.
"Don't fucking grab me like that." I pushed him back and his eyes turned dark once again.
"What the fuck were you doing in that bar, you're supposed to ask me if you wanna meet with friends."
"And why must I ask you. Klaus is my best fucking friend! I don't need to ask you for anything, okay!" I started to walk away when I felt a pain in my head, Steven had grabbed my hair and pulled me back. Grabbing me by the throat and slamming me into a wall.
"Don't you dare disrespect me like that. You are nothing special, I'm in a band. I have girls all over me, every night. It's not my fault they want this." He was referring to his dick, I tried to get out of his grip and he just pressed his whole body against mine, slapping me across my face. I felt numb... Why was he doing this? "Listen to me you bitch! You don't meet with them again! Not without my permission, you don't leave this house without my permission, you don't even get to check your phone without my permission. When I'm not here you stay in our bedroom. Nick will make sure you listen and his backhand is a lot worse than mine. You understand me?" I struggled to nod. "Say, yes I understand." He slammed my head harder into the wall and it started to pound.
"Yes, I-I understand." I cried.
"Good, now go get cleaned up and get in bed. You owe me big time." He let his grip go of me and I fell to the floor, holding my head between my knees. What the fuck had I got myself into?