She Was Supposed To Be Mine

Ch. 12 "I missed you"

Sorry we made you wait so long, I had a bit of writers block with a certain part. But I hope you like it, we worked hard on it :)

You awoke in the middle of the night, sobbing softly as your mind revisited the countless nights you spent cowering under San. The memory of his hands digging into your skin only, the dripping of sweat mixing in to mask your tears. It was as if your own brain was trying to tell you to run like hell in the other direction. A sign that you would've listened to if you weren't so stubborn. Maybe stupid was a better word, but it didn't matter. No matter how hard Yeosang would try, San would always have you wrapped around his finger. After all, were you really so miserable if you stayed with him so long? There certainly had to be an upside to all this chaos.

While you laid there tear stained and sniffling, San was sleeping peacefully, perhaps oblivious, or simply unbothered by your deteriorating mental state.

The way he laid there so peacefully, the man who had caused you so much mental anguish, only to be forgiven after shedding a few tears. The thought of smothering him with a pillow occurred for the briefest of seconds, only for you to snap back into reality just as quick.

You just needed more sleep after all.

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The morning came, as the sun's rays gleamed through the window, you stirred in bed only to realize you were alone. The growling of your stomach gently opening your senses to the enticing smell that worked its way to your room.

Your feet hit the ground faster than anticipated, wobbling as your soles scrambled to adjust. You took a quick B-line to the bathroom, brushing the morning breath away, and putting your hair into a loose bun. No need for makeup, this early in the day either.

You left the room following the savory scent that trailed from the kitchen.Only to be met with the sight of Seonghwa and San cooking breakfast together.

You were honestly a little shocked, but just seeing the sight of them cooking together brought a small smile to your face subconsciously.

"Morning Y/n"

"Morning babe, foods almost ready" a faint blush creeped upon your skin, only going noticed by San. Who at this point was a bit more focused on you than what he was cooking.

"Y/n, can you go wake everyone up? They stayed up late playing Mafia or something. I told them not to play anymore after someone chocked Mingi"

"Wait who choked Mingi?"

"Can you just go wake them up? Foods about to be ready"

"Yeah.. no problem" you went to go wake everyone up, but you couldn't but wonder who actually choked Mingi? It was probably Wooyoung. (Who do you think choked Mingi? I want to know already)

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One by one each member entered the kitchen as the delicious scent of the breakfast coaxed them out of their slumber. The last person to arrive being Yeosang. Who's eyes immediately divert from the food to you.

You were with Seonghwa and San, happily making the last of the breakfast, and setting it down on the large table.

Yeosang's face grows a little hurt and irritated as he sees you smiling at San specifically. He could feel his knuckles turning white under the table already. It felt like you were just stringing him along at this point, only coming back to him just to hurt him.

He stood up from the couch, briskly walking past you.

Your eyes darted from San, over to Yeosang, who seemed unusually quiet as of late. Which was normal, considering you two couldn't be seen together,but still. He didn't even exchange a simple glance with you. You couldn't help but feel your heart ache a little as you noticed the tinge of anger on his face as peered at you. It only lasted a second, but it was long enough to get the message. Your eyes lingered an additional second while he took his place at the dinner table. The only noticing you staring being San.