𝕊𝕒𝕟'𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍:
Hongjoong and the others headed off to home, but I told them I forgot something at my locker. Really, I just needed to see what Y/n and Johnny were up to, the two have been sneaking around quite a lot and I didn't trust Johnny one bit. He was up to something. So I followed them. Johnny looked behind him a couple times, but I was able to hide in time before he caught me. Of course, he did nothing. They held hands and walked home like any normal couple would. I still worried, and it made me angry that he had her wrapped around his finger like it was nothing.
𝕐/𝕟'𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍:
We woke up that morning, myself curled up into his chest. It was warm and cozy, but when I looked at the clock, I realized that we were going to be late to school. I sat up and shook him awake. "We slept in." I groaned. His eyes were wide, he stuttered for a second. "What's wrong?" I asked. He huffed a laugh. "Go look in the mirror." My brows furrowed before I climbed out of the bed, walking to the mirror.
Deep purple marks, all over my neck. "Oh my God! Dude I said not to leave any marks!" I grabbed one of the pillows and threw it at him. He laughed. "I'm sorry! I couldn't resist. But I swear I didn't mean to leave that many." I sighed. "Johnny," I whined. He sat up and walked over to me. "C'mon they're not that bad, you can wear my turtleneck you like so much. That way no one can see them." I nodded. I felt him wrap his arms around my waist, he left a small kiss on my shoulder before letting go and walking to the closet. I sat back down on the bed. He handed me the sweater, giving me a small kiss on the cheek. "Go get ready, we don't wanna be late."
We headed over to school and made it just in time. Mark called Johnny over. Johnny looked at me and I smiled at him, "I'll be right back," he said. I nodded. Riley walked up to me, I hadn't talked to her in a long time. I'm not sure why... Now that I think of it, Johnny is really the only person I talk to. "Hi Y/n, how are you doing?" I smiled. "I'm doing well, how about you?" She nodded. "I'm okay, things have been a little weird lately, especially since you've been MIA." I was taken aback, stuttering on my words for an answer. "You okay?" She asked. "Yeah, I just don't really know how to respond to that." She smiled. "It's okay, it's nice being able to talk to you now. What have you been up to?"
"Just school stuff, you?" I asked. "Ugh, same. Mr. Lewis is a bitch. Gave me a 44 page pamphlet on environmental management to read plus 30 questions to answer and it's due today so I slept zero hours." I laughed. "Oh my God, I know! I hate him. He assigns way too many assignments and his tests are horrifying!" We both laughed. I missed shit talking teachers with her. I missed talking to her in general. "Y/n!" I heard Johnny yell for me. He was walking towards us, and for some reason it felt like I couldn't move. Riley turned back to me and continued to talk, but I couldn't pay attention. Nothing she was saying I could even hear. My heart beat was too loud. It thumped in my ears like a drum, obnoxious and overwhelming. My stomach churned as Johnny soon grabbed my arm and led me to the halls. I should have said something to Riley, but I couldn't...
Johnny pulled me to my locker and cupped my face into his hands. He smiled at me, immediately helping me calm down. "What were you two talking about, hm?" It took a second for my brain to process his question. "Um, nothing really. We haven't talked in a while, we were just catching up." He let go of my face. "That's all?" I nodded. Why did he want to know? He lifted up the turtle neck a bit before leaning over and kissing my forehead. We walked to our first class.
The teacher began attendance. He called my name, then Johnny's.
Then...
"San?" He called. No answer. "Choi San?" Still no answer. I looked over to where he normally sat, he wasn't there. "Okay, no San. Hongjoong?" No answer. I looked over to where he would normally sit, he wasn't here either. "No Hongjoong either, okay." The teacher mumbled to himself. I sighed, my instinct going to my messages to text him. I stopped myself. Was it really worth it? He probably wouldn't even answer. I put my phone down and grabbed the work I needed for the class.
The next class was one I had with Wooyoung. And as you could imagine, he was not here either. Something felt off.
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Rubatosis | San mafia au
Fanfiction"𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚣𝚢" "𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞" Rubatosis: The unsettling awareness of ones own 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓉... possible triggers: swearing, stalking, crime, blood and gore, mentions of drugs, alcohol, trauma, ptsd, depression, abusive relat...