Rewind My World | MINHO AU

Rewind My World Pt.8

Your feet drag down the alley letting out small breaths every other step. You knew what was coming as soon as you made it home and it almost had you trembling.

You stop and sniffle before letting your hands fall to your sides. You didn't want to go any further. Some nights you'd rather just sleep here on the ground rather than take any steps closer to the hell you grew up in.

The sound of footsteps come from behind you and you pick up your feet to move but stay frozen in your place. It was as if you wanted someone to take. You fingers stay latched around the phone in your hand and you turn around only to find the empty alley behind you.

You let out a deep sigh and close your eyes before beginning to walk forward. Your eyes squint as the bright lights from all the apartments on the back side blind you for a moment and you glance around.

It was like every other night. People were outside drunk as ever. Their doors wide open and front lights on. Some weird happily singing and joking around while other drank alone, yelling at people every now and then to be quiet.

It wasnt something new and happened almost every night. Some nights louder than others but overall it was pretty normal.

This was the side of you that you didnt want Jisung to know. You grew up in poor apartments, surrounded by old drunk people.

You feel a pair of eyes on you and you look around before turning around. No one was there again but you could still feel as if someone was watch you. You let out a sigh and walk to the steps, ignoring the words thrown at you.

You grip onto the phone in your hand and keep your eyes on your feet as you silently walk up the stairs.

"Ah I dont feel good." You mutter to yourself and walk along the second floor, keeping your hand on the railing while the other stays on your stomach.

You stop in front of you door and take a deep breath before stepping forward only for it to be thrown open. You freeze, letting your eyes rest on your mother as she stares at you with a fiery gaze.

You knew she was beyond mad but you didnt want to say anything. You were too scared.

She reaches for your hair, pulling you into the apartment, ignoring your cries. The sound of the door getting slammed shut brings you into realization as your throw into the wall.

Your head hits the hard wood and you fall to the ground, holding onto the spot, keeping your eyes closed.

"Look at what you've done! It's too late for you to go get us anymore beer so your fathers been in a bad mood-"

"Its not like you guys need more!" You yell back at her. She scoffs and stumbles around, pointing a finger at you.

You look up to the whiskey bottle in her hand only for her hand to meet your cheek. You feel the tears stream down your cheeks, cooling off where she had just slapped.

You keep your eyes closed for a moment before letting the phone fall out of your hand.

"You're such an ungrateful bitch. I should have gotten rid of you before you were born. A mistake. You're just a spoiled brat. I raised you. Fed you. Made sure you were warm and this is how you repay me? Yelling at me?!" You bite your lip, not having enough courage to look up at her.

"Why so noisy?" You jump at the sound of your father's voice and you look up to find him stumbling him.

His hair all messed up and clothes wrinkled. You could tell he had just woken up due to your yells. Your hand grips at your jacket and you lean further back into the wall.

"Ah it's the selfish slut." You feel more tears start to flow out at his words and you close your eyes again.

"What should be her punishment this time, honey? No food for a week? No leaving her room?" You shake your head and open your mouth only for everyones eyes to turn to the door as someone knocks on it loudly.

"Who could it be at this hour?" Your father complains and you watch as they both walk to the door opening it.

You hear your mother gasp and your eyes open as you hear a familiar voice fill the room.

"Is Y/n here?" You look to the door but couldn't see anyone due to your parents standing in front of it.

"Y-y/n? Oh my-honey, you know who he is right?" Your hand pushes against the wall and you stand up, holding onto your stomach as it begins twisting even more.

"Hes always on the news. Of course I do. Why are you here?" Your fathers voice rings through your ears and you limp down the wall, keeping your eyes on the door and freeze when you see him.

His eyes land on you and he freezes. You feel your heart drop to your stomach and he stares at you before pushing between your parents, walking to you, studying you carefully.

"Why are you-"

"Are you okay?" He asks and you stare at him, pushing his hand away as he lays it on your shoulder gently

"Of course shes fine. Are you two dating?" Your mother asks, oddly excited and you shake your head only to be cut off by Minho.

"Yes, we've been dating for a couple of weeks." Your mother smiles and gasps and you stare at him and he wraps an arm around you waist, pulling you towards him.

"Y/n why didnt you-"

"I asked her to keep it a secret until I'm ready to tell the reporters. I'm sorry." Minho bows and you keep your eyes on him and he looks down at you softly.

"Ah. Then why are you her-"

"I came to get Y/n. I planned a weekend get away before telling everyone. So if you dont mind we need to get going-"

"So sudden? Sit down and have a drink with us." Your father cuts him off and he looks up to him before shaking his head.

"The plane leaves soon. I'm sorry. We can meet up next time." His hand wraps around yours, pulling you out and you follow him, not saying anything as he drags you slowly down the stares.

Hows does he just always show up when you need him.