"His stomach growled loudly and you both locked eyes. Seven quickly glanced away and your heart ached as he pretended you weren't there. You decided it was time to make some food. Silently staring at him wishing you could break through and fix his worry and stress hadn't gotten you anywhere so far. Besides you were a bit hungry too. He didn't have to talk yet if he wasn't ready, you could wait. He was going to eat though. You glanced over at him again watching his gold eyes race across the screen of his laptop. You saw him scowling, probably mentally cursing his stomach for drawing attention to him, as if you had been paying attention to anything else since he came bursting into the apartment like your Red Knight. You also noticed he had turned his headphones up much louder, almost like he was putting up a sound barrier between you too. You sighed and silently made your way into the kitchen." (This is my first fanfiction ever.)

"I want him to think he's going to play with you." His hands grab my collar and suddenly my dress is torn open too. "But he won't ever get to, do you know why?" His eyes devouring my bare chest. "Because you're mine."

"You can acknowledge it! Is that really how you think friendships with females work? If so you're more naive than you're hoping I am. She is your best friend's fiance! She should never say the things she does to you. If it were anyone else you would act disgusted and cold towards them. Jumin Han, the untouchable Ice Prince." He scoffs. "But you never are, no matter how inappropriate she gets. Why? Because she flashes you that fake smile and lights up those green eyes? What it it Jumin? Why is she so much better than me?" Tears brim her eyes.

Part two of I'm Here "Saeran is Luciel's brother?" Jumin asks. "Right. Sorry." You're flustered. "Are you sure you're alright? You sound... distressed." "I think hearing your voice reminded me of just how crazy all of this is, haha. Let's try again. We got Saeran and took him the hospital because he was being drugged and the doctor suggested rehab. Saeyoung didn't want to leave his side, but his reception was too bad to call you from inside so I took his phone and offered to."