My Stepfather: I still want you

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Later the day we packed our bags and went in Namjoon's car and he drove us back to Seoul.

As Namjoon drove his hand was on my thigh and the music was blasting. He smiled as I sung, more like yelled, to the songs.

Namjoon turned the radio down and looked at me.

"Want to make a stop in Ilsan?" I looked at him confused.

"What's in Ilsan?" He chuckled.

"I grew up there. I was supposed to pick stuff up but I've been busy." I smiled and nodded.

"Sure." He smiled his dimples making holes in his cheek.

We turned the radio back up and he started driving again.

My phone vibrated and I looked.

Fuckson😬
I told my dad your with Jimin
He'll call in a few minutes

I sighed and turned the radio down. We pulled into a gas station and while Namjoon paid for gas and pumped it I went in and got us snacks.

My phone rang and I answered it.

"Hello"
"Hello sweetheart I was seeing how you are"
"I'm fine Jimin is driving me around to places we went when we were younger"
"Are you enjoying it?"
"Yes. I missed Korea."
"Maybe I'll let you stay longer. One more thing sweetheart"
I hummed and put the snacks on the counter.
"Keep hanging out with that Namjoon guy and I'll make sure you'll never go to Korea again. Let alone see anyone again. Do you really want to spend time downstairs again."
I started chocking and the man at the counter made sure I was ok. I handed him the card and thanked him.
"I understand"

I hung up and bowed before leaving. I went out and Namjoon was sitting in the car.

"What's wrong?" Namjoon asked as he looked at me.

"Nothing just Mr. Wang. He's threatening me. He said if he finds out I'm still with you I won't be allowed to come back to Korea." I told him as he drove. His jaw tightened and I noticed his knuckles were turning white.

"That pervert isn't going to take you from me again. When he comes we'll get the divorce papers and make them both sign." He looked at me and I nodded and showed a small smile.

We held hands as Namjoon drove listening to music.

I looked around as we entered Ilsan. Soon we pulled up into a neighborhood with houses side by side gated. Namjoon held the horn down and pulled off on the side of the road.

Soon a man that looked almost exactly like Namjoon came out and started to throw stuff at Namjoon.

"What did I tell you about that shit!" Namjoon laughed and got out of the car and helped you out.

"Jisoo this is Y/N. Y/N this is my brother Jisoo." I smiled and Jisoo rolled his eyes.

"Jisoo-" Namjoon was about to talk before a women that looked like Namjoon came out her arms wide open. She was smiling her dimples showing.

"Eomma." Namjoon hugged her.

"Mom this is Y/N. Y/N this is my mom." I smiled and she didn't look happy to see me. I felt myself shrink under her gaze. I looked down and fiddled with my fingers.

Namjoon looked at me and before he could say anything his mom grabbed his arm and drug him inside leaving me with Jisoo.

"Why are you even with my brother? You a gold digger or something?" I glared as he asked that.

"No I'm not. I've liked him before he was an idol." He rolled his eyes and started to walk inside. The door slammed and I sighed. I grabbed my phone from the car and started walking around looking at the town.

Several people recognized me from when Namjoon said he wanted to marry me.

I was walking down the street and someone ran into me and grabbed me hand pulling me into an alleyway. I looked at her and as sirens filled the air she looked at me.

"Sorry pup." I looked at her confused and we heard running she smashed her lips on mine and once the running and sirens passed. She pulled away and I just stared at her shocked.

"Pup... you ok?" She waved her hand in front of my face. I felt my face heat up and I looked at her.

"You're Y/N. I'm Lily Namjoon's sister." She bowed and stuck her hand out. I shook her hand and she smiled.

"Why aren't you with Namjoon." I looked at her.

"Um... your mother or brother doesn't like me so I could walk in to meet them." She nodded.

"Don't worry they'll like you soon." I nodded and I noticed she had a bag in her hand. She took her hoodie off and changed into nicer clothes.

"Pup it's not nice to stare." My face got hotter and I turned away as she changed her clothes.

I turned back around and she was wearing a black hoodie and a black skirt her hair was a different color and she looked cute. She had black knee high socks and black lifted shoes.

She giggled and grabbed my arm and she skipped as we walked down the streets.

Soon we got back to the house and she opened the door. She drug me into the living room where everyone was.

"Look at this puppy I found wondering the streets." She chuckled and squished my cheeks. I got flustered and Namjoon chuckled.

"I see you met my sister." I nodded and he grabbed my hand and made me sit with him. Jisoo and his mom were glaring at me.

I was back to feeling small and unwanted in this house. I fiddled with my fingers as they talked. Jisoo and his mother talking harsh words about me.

"You're already married why would you want to marry a whore like her?"
"She's just a gold digger. She only likes you because you're an idol."

I felt like crying with my head hanging low. Namjoon squeezed my hand.

"Stop! We've liked each other before I was even an idol. We have a 5 year old son and we are adopting another 5 year old. She never asks for anything I spoil her because I want to. She never wants to take what I buy her she always tries to take it back." Namjoon stood up and held my hand as we went out of the house.

We got in the car and Namjoon started to drive. He was angry, his knuckles where white as he gripped the steering wheel and his jaw was clenched.

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