[M] It Hurts, But I Dont Min (1/1)

Rated for violence, language.  No smut.  For the anonymous reader that sent me the message, here is your drama. Hope others enjoy c:Author's POVAfter they ate together in silence, Chorong left Jinyoung's room to watch tv in the living room. A few hours later, she returned, and sat on the edge of the bed next to Jinyoung. Jinyoung's eyes slightly opened from the feeling of the bed moving from Chorong sitting down. "Yes?""Minwoo asked me to come with him somewhere, but I said I don't know. Would you be okay if I did go? Is it alright with you?" Chorong asked, as she slightly lowered down Jinyoung's shirt collar to check on his wounds.Jinyoung frowned, as he slowly shook his head. "Do you have to go somewhere tonight?" He asked, with a hint of annoyance in his voice.Chorong was slightly taken back by Jinyoung's unexpected reaction. Honestly, Chorong thought that he wanted her away from his sight. Chorong does want to stay by Jinyoung's side, but she suddenly feels 'tempted' tonight. And does not want to do things with Jinyoung that he doesn't want to. Like earlier. He seems to be sensitive about that kind of thing. But, then again, he may have stopped her because she's in a 'relationship' with Minwoo."It's only if you don't want me to go anywhere." Chorong replied back. Jinyoung pondered for a moment. Jinyoung doesn't want Chorong to go with Minwoo. But then, he doesn't want to force her to stay here. "Just go, Chorong." He turned his body around, his back facing Chorong. "I'll be fine here.""Are you su--""I'm sure." He looked back at her and forced a smile.Chorong cocked an eyebrow, as she slowly stood up from the bed. "Really, I'll stay if you want." "No, just go.""Really?""Yes, Chorong." Jinyoung sat up from his bed, as he lightly pushed Chorong towards the door. "Go."---Chorong closed the door after herself once she left Jinyoung's room. She sighed deeply, as she took her shirt off to change into a new one.Suddenly, Chorong's phone started to ring, and she ran into her room to answer it. "Hello..?""Ah, Chorong!" Minwoo said cheerfully. "You still up for tonight?""Uh, yeah. Where are we going?" Chorong asked."It's a secret. Just dress nice." Minwoo chuckled. Chorong searched through her closet, searching for a pretty dress like he wants. "Tell me your address, so I can pick you up." Minwoo said.My address..? "Uh... no it's okay. I'll just go to the place myself." Chorong tried to remain calm, but her voice is making it more suspicious.Minwoo can't possibly come here. As far as he knows, Minwoo thinks Chorong lives alone. He has no idea this is really Jinyoung's place. And, Chorong intends to keep Minwoo oblivious to everything."No, it's going to ruin the secret. Just tell me." Minwoo insisted."Minwoo, it's really okay. I can take myself.""That's not the point Chorong. You'll know exactly what we're doing if I tell you where we're going. Why don't you want me to pick you up?" If Chorong keeps on making excuses, Minwoo might think she's hiding something from him. Which, she is, but he can't find that out. "My address is 4183 east way drive, but--""I'm on my way." Minwoo cut her off before she can say more."Minwoo wait!"----------------------------------------Jinyoung POVI can't sleep. Chorong is so loud outside. It sounds like a construction site.My leg, it hurts so bad. It bugs me so much. I slowly stand up from the bed, using the bed frame as support. I limp towards the door, opening it and walking towards the living room.Chorong was frantically running around the apartment, stashing the picture frames behind the couch and throwing my shoes in the closet. "Yah, what are you doing?" I snap, grabbing the last picture frame off the desk before Chorong. I raised it above my head, and away from her reach.Chorong whined, while she stepped on my foot with her heel. It didn't hurt that much. Luckily it was my good foot. "Jinyoung, give it to me!""Not until you tell me what were doing." I commanded, using my other arm as a shield from her petty slaps."I-I'm hiding some stuff so M-Minwoo doesn't know you live here. He's coming here to pick me up. Now, give it to me!" Chorong pouted, waving her hand in an attempt to snatch the picture away from me.I frowned at her, as I stuffed the frame down my pants. Now, she can't get it unless I do it myself. She won't put her hand down my pants. Atleast I'm pretty sure she won't. "Why don't you want him to know I'm here?" I ask sternly.Chorong bit her lip, as she nervously looked around. "He might misunderstand if he knows you're here. It's just easier to deal with-- AH JINYOUNG LOOK!" Chorong suddenly screamed, as she pointed behind me.I quickly turn around. desparately trying to figure out what's wrong. ----------------------------------------Author's POVJinyoung fell for Chorong's trick, as he quickly turned his head to the direction of Chorong's finger.While he's distracted, Chorong quickly stuffed her hand down his pants, her hand searching for the wooden frame of the picture. This is the most awkward situation she's ever been in."Nghh..." Jinyoung groaned from the sudden contact. Chorong glowed red from Jinyoung's sensual voice, as she quickly pulled her hand away along with the picture.After a few seconds, he snapped back to his senses. Jinyoung shared the expression as Chorong, as he took a few steps back while covering his crotch. "Y-You pervert! I c-cant believe you just did that!" Jinyoung stuttered.Chorong grabbed Jinyoung by the wrist, dragging him towards her room. "I'm sorry! See, you should had just given it to me!" Chorong slammed the door shut, as she forced Jinyoung to kneel down by the bed. "W-What are you doing.." Jinyoung muttered, as Chorong pushed his body under the bed."Sorry, but you need to hide. Just until I leave, okay?" Chorong forcefully stuffed Jinyoung under the bed."This is uncomfortable." Jinyoung said bluntly. You can't see his body, so it just seems like a talking bed. "You so owe me, Chorong.""I know, I know. Just, keep quiet, okay?" Chorong pleaded, as she checked herself out in the mirror.The outfit she's wearing is a probably a little bit too much, but it's the only thing she has. The black dress hugs her body tightly, showing off her curves. It's nicely accented with accessories she found in her room.Suddenly, the door bell rang. It surprised Chorong, as she jumped a little in shock. "Alright Jinyoung, stay just like that.""Will do." Jinyoung said sarcastically, as Chorong left the room to answer the door.----------------------------------------Chorong quickly opened the door. Her shocked face was quickly replaced with a calm and composed expression just as the door revealed Minwoo."You look great." Minwoo complimented her, his eyes trailing her body up and down. The sight of it made her mentally gag. It's like watching your brother check you out."Thanks, you look good yourself." She forced a large smile, as she lightly tugged on his bow tie. "Well, should we get going?" Chorong began walking out the door, but Minwoo walked inside instead."Not after I check out your place. It looks totally awesome." Minwoo wolf-whistled, as he sauntered through the living room. Chorong watched Minwoo nervously, as he closely examined the apartment. She's just praying he doesn't notice anything strange. "Why didn't you want me to see your apartment? It's really nice. Is this your room?" Minwoo asked, as he pointed to her door.Chorong nodded. And, just as she dreaded, he twisted the door knob open and quickly walked inside. Luckily, Jinyoung was still hidden under the bed.----------------------------------------Jinyoung POVI watched Minwoo and Chorong enter the room from under the bed. "Your room is very girly. Just like I imagined it would." Minwoo said, as he walked in front of the bed. His white socks are right in front of my face. It smells like dog shit.I mocked Minwoo mentally, imitating his weasely voice. I think everyone can understand, once you hate someone everything they do annoys you. Even when they're doing nothing wrong. Once, I watched Minwoo eat a bag of crackers in the cafeteriea. My hatred for him made me much more annoyed at the sight of him eating. From here, it seems Minwoo is just standing there. But, it irritates me so much. "Chorong..." Minwoo whispered, while he began cornering Chorong towards the wall. Oh god, he isn't trying to do a move now, is he? If they start kissing, I might as well never crawl out from here and die."Uh, Minwoo, maybe we shouldn't do this.." Chorong muttered, she lightly pushed him away. Ha!'Why? We haven't even kissed yet. Don't we like each other?" Minwoo whined, trying to push himself onto her. I can feel my heart sink as Chorong gave up resisting, as she slowly lowered her head and dropped her hands to her side.Minwoo put his hands on either side of Chorong, and inch by inch, his face neared hers,No,No...No! My jealously is at it's limit!---I purposely pounded my fist as hard as I could against the carpet floor. Both Minwoo and Chorong jumped in surprise, and knocked into each other foreheads.I poked my head out from under the bed, and I wave at Minwoo who has a shocked expression on his face. "W-What the hell a-are you doing there!" Minwoo snapped, as he hovered above me."It's a me, Jinyoung!" I hum. I glanced at Chorong, as she had the scariest death glare Iv'e ever seen. I swear, I feel laser burning from her eyes. But, that's not what caught my attention. Her bottom lip is bleeding... Minwoo must have cut her lip. I can feel my face burning from jealously, but I made sure to hide that with my mischevious grin aimed towards Minwoo's very red face from anger."Yeah, I know that! Why the hell are you in my girlfriend's room!" Minwoo yelled, putting emphasis on the word girlfriend. He forcefully pulled Chorong to his side, as he pointedly wrapped his arm around her waist.I shrugged, as I pretend to look around with a confused expression. "Don't know! I was just exploring... then POOF! I'm here! Wierd, huh?" I grinned, as I squirmed out from under the bed. Minwoo pushed Chorong across the room, as he grabbed me by the collar and pulled me close."Are you high or something? Don't fuck around with me..." Minwoo growled, as he raised his fist to punch me.Fortunately, before his fist can come in contact with my face, Chorong pulled us apart. "That's enough." Chorong said sternly, standing in front of me to separate us. "Minwoo I--""I don't want to hear your excuses!" Minwoo yelled, trying to push her out of the way. But Chorong had her feet planted firmly to the ground, as she used my arm for support."Why won't you just listen to me before you jump to conclusions!" Chorong bit back.All I could do is stand there helplessly while Chorong and Minwoo have a screaming match.This is all my fault... I-I didn't mean for any of this to happen. My jealously just took over me. "H-Hey guys, come on--""You're coming with me!" Minwoo ruthlessly pulled Chorong back to his side, while he stared at me with eyes full of anger. "And you! If you don't leave this place after us, I'm going to fucking beat your ass." "Wait..." Minwoo dragged Chorong out the room, as I just stood by and watched. Right before Minwoo slammed the door in my face, Chorong took one last glance at me.Her expression was full of hatred and sadness. And it was all because of me.----------------------------------------Author's POV"Yah, Minwoo, talk to me. Please." Chorong pleaded, shaking Minwoo's arm. Minwoo ignored all her pleads, and kept his eyes glued to the road. Eventually, Chorong gave up trying to reason with him, and they rode the rest of the way in silence. After a few minutes, Minwoo stopped the car abruptly, and turned off the engine. "We're here. Get out the car." Minwoo growled, slamming the car door shut after he got out.When Chorong took too long to leave the car for his liking, Minwoo took matters in his own hands. He stomped over to her door side, and slammed the car door open. Chorong stared at him in horror as he ruthlessly pulled her out by the wrist. "We were going to go somewhere nice, but then I changed my mind. Now, you're getting a punishment.""I didn't do anything!" Chorong choked on her words, as Minwoo dragged her towards the entrance of a love hotel. Bad memories swarmed her mind from that night. When Jong Kook raped her."STOP SAYING THAT. You cheated on me! You didn't want me to see your place because you're hiding Jinyoung from me! You're such a-- you're such a..." Minwoo couldn't even talk straight with the words of hatred filling up his lungs. "Now I see why you don't want to kiss me. Why you pull away everytime I try to touch you! Because you have another man doing that for you already!" Minwoo yelled so loudly, it echoed through the lobby.They approached the counter, and Minwoo took his wallet out and slammed money down on the marble counter top. The worker had a smug expression on her face as she waved the keys in Minwoo's red face.Minwoo swiped it from the worker's hand, then he dragged Chorong towards the elevator and smashed the elevator button to their floor. "Minwoo, please don't do this. W-We can talk this out."Minwoo vigorously shook his head. Once the elevator door opened, he pulled Chorong by the wrist and quickly walked down the hallway. "No, I don't want to talk about it." Minwoo muttered, as he fumbled through his pocket for the key.He put the key through the slot, and slammed the door open. Minwoo pushed Chorong down onto the bed, as he hovered above her. "Minwoo, please!" Chorong began bawling her eyes out, as she desparately tried to push him off of her. Even with her incredible strength, he kept put. Minwoo began laughing terribly, as she back-handed Chorong across the face."Shut up and do as I say. Strip for me."----------------------------------------Jinyoung POVChorong has been gone for two hours... where the hell is she?I nervously circled around the living room, as I bit my finger nails. I can't--no I refuse--to sleep until Chorong is back here safely.If something happened to her, I don't think I can ever forgive myself. At the moment, I really hate me. I was the one that fueled Minwoo's anger. God, I'm so stupid. Why did I do that? If I just shut up earlier, none of this would had happened. Suddenly, the front door's knob began to twist, and I limp as fast as I could towards it. I swiftly open the door, and Chorong stood in the doorway.Her face was red and puffy, and her dress was slightly ripped. Chorong's beautiful legs are now covered in bruises and slashes from what seems like a small knife. "Oh god..." I murmured, hugging Chorong in my arms. I bringed her to close to my chest, but I didn't hug her as tightly as I would like because of her wounds. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." I felt tears run down my cheek, as I softly run my fingers through her tangled hair. Chorong didn't say anything, she just stood there as she slowly wrapped her arms around my back. For a while, we stayed like this, until she finally spoke up. "It's not your fault." She softly whispered, and slightly pulled away to meet my eyes. Chorong lifted her hand to wipe my tear with her thumb, but I couldn't help but notice the small cuts on there too. "You should go rest. It's very obvious you're having trouble just standing up." "N-No, I'm okay. You're in worse condition than me. Here, come with me to the bathroom. We need to clean those cuts." I said, as I lightly place my arm under her leg. I lift her up bridal style. But, it my leg hurts like hell from the pressure. But, I don't mind right now.Chorong flinched from my touch. She's seems so afraid she'll get hurt again. As if I'm not her friend, but a stranger. I direct Chorong to the bathroom, where the medical kit is. I grabbed her pajama before entering the restroom.I close the door after us, then kneeled down to search the cabinet. I grabbed the medical kit from there, and placed it on the counter. "Here, sit." I helped Chorong sit up on the counter top, so I can examine her easier and that she can sit comfortably. "Okay, so you should probably change first. I brought your t-shirt and shorts." I explain, handing her the outfit.Chorong sat there with a blank face, and didn't answer me. I smiled at her, as I turn around so she can change. I can't see, but I can hear her shuffling around and toss her dress to the side. Once she was done, Chorong lightly tapped me on the shoulder. "Do you have any wounds under your clothes?" I ask gently. Chorong nodded, as she pointed to her stomach. "Uh, do you mind if I look at it?" She nodded again, not saying a word.I slightly lift her shirt, only enough to see her belly button. There was a small burn on her toned stomach, seems like it was from a cigarette. But, I don't know how to treat that. Hopefully, a bandage should be enough till we go to the doctor. I lightly place a bandage over it. "We should visit a doctor so they could--""No." Chorong lightly disagreed, as she shook her head. "Then they'll ask what caused these wounds. I don't want Minwoo to get in trouble..." I slam my hand against the counter. "Why do you still care about him even after what he has done to you!" I snapped, and glared at her.Chorong had no answer, or she didn't want to tell me. She simply shrugged, and averted her eyes away from mine. I hate when she does this to me. When she's not honest or won't tell me what's on her mind. It makes me irritated because I can't help her.---I carried Chorong to her room, and slowly place her on the bed. "If you need anything, just call. Okay?" I grin.I turn around to so I can leave, but suddenly, Chorong lightly grabbed my wrist. "Stay with me." She said in a soft voice. I look back her, and subtly smile."Why? Is there something you need?" I ask nicely. Chorong shook her head, as she tried to pull me down."No. I just want you be with me. Can you sleep here?""Y-Yeah, if you want... let me just go get some blankets so I can sleep on the floor--""No, I meant on the bed." Chorong said bluntly. On the b-bed? While I was caught off guard, Chorong easily pulled me down next to her. She tucked the blanket over us, as she scooted closer. "On second thought, you can leave if you want." Chorong whispered."Ah, no." I said shyly. Chorong giggled from my quick answer. It was the first time she laughed since she got back. This whole time she's been very gloomy, but I don't blame her. She's pretty injured.How did she get those? What did Minwoo do to her? I want to ask her, but now is probably not the best time. But, my loud mouth won't listen. "Did... you two have sex?" I blurted out. Chorong gave me a wierd look. I awkwardly chuckled, as I scooted away. "S-Sorry I mean--""We did. But he forced me..." Chorong answered honestly, her eyes lowering. Great, now I just ruined her mood. I mentally scold myself, but Chorong interrupted my thoughts when she suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck.----------------------------------------Chorong POVI bring Jinyoung even closer to me by the neck, inching nearer and nearer to his soft lips. Jinyoung lightly tried to make room between us, but I would close the gap everytime.Jinyoung's touch is very different from Minwoo's. I don't want to compare, but everytime Minwoo touches me, he tries to force me into doing something I don't like. Jinyoung doesn't touch me like Minwoo does; intimately. The only times Jinyoung does come into contact with me is when he pats my head or run his fingers through my hair. Sometimes, I even secretly wish he would do more. Like, now, I want him closer to me than ever. After that time with Minwoo, I need reassurance from someone I trust. I want to escape from this pain.  And, the only one I can find that from is Jinyoung. Eventually, Jinyoung succumbed, wrapping his arms around my back. "I'm trying to resist, Chorong. But, you're making this hard not to." Jinyoung whispered in a low voice. He leaned down to kiss me, but I quickly turned my head. "Is something wrong?""T-There's something I need to be honest with you about." I say sternly. Jinyoung slightly pulled away, and stared at me with a confused expression. "Y-You can't tell anyone about this. Because, I was threatened to not tell.""I promise I won't say a word.""Okay. T-These past months Iv'e," I took a deep breath. I can't believe I'm telling him this. But, I need to. I don't want to lie to him anymore. "Iv'e been in a forced relationship with Minwoo.""What do you mean..?" Jinyoung asked in a serious tone."Jong Kook and Minwoo are cousins, and Jong Kook forced me to be in a relationship with Minwoo. If I didn't agree to it, he threatened to hurt you and the others. And I couldn't just let that happen... I'm--I'm sorry Jinyoung."Jinyoung shook his head, as he sweetly pulled me closer to his face. "You don't need to apologize. Honestly, there past months have been hell. Iv'e been angry at you. I was lonely. But, it doesn't matter, now that you're at my side."----------------------------------------Author's POVAfter months and months of waiting, Jinyoung finally kissed Chorong on the lips softly... at first. After the first few seconds, their sweet kiss slowly turned passionate.The cut on Chorong's bottom lip began to hurt when Jinyoung bit her lower lip, but she didn't mind right now. Not at all. They've only been kissing so far, but Chorong is already beginning to lose control. The light feeling of Jinyoung's fingers through her hair isn't helping."Jinyoung..." Chorong whispered in a sensual voice, as his kisses began to trail down her jawline to her neck.Chorong doesn't want this to go too far, but Jinyoung sweet kisses will probably brake her soon. If, that is, Chorong is able to resist.----------------------------------------Finally, I publish a full chapter. 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