[M] Semi Short Chapter; Resis (1/1)

Jinyoung POVI woke up from my slumber, but Chorong was still drooling-away by my side. I scooted away quickly, and sat on the edge of the bed. I need to stay away from Chorong. Yesterday, I nearly lost control. Chorong is just wearing a large t-shirt with hot pants, and as a man the sight of it.... is nice. Long story short, I was able to stop things before it got too far. Yes, I was the one who started it, but Chorong is too injured and innocent in my eyes to do anything. I can't bring myself to do things to her in this condition. I'm not even sure if she was into it...."Jinyoung...you're awake?" Chorong yawned, as she sat up in bed. "Why are you sitting so far away...?""Ah, I was just about to get up." I semi-lied, and stood up to walk over to her side. Chorong layed back down cutely, as she scooted over slightly for me to lay down. "Are you hungry? I can make something for you." I suggested, then tried to get back up. Chorong grabbed my wrist, and effortlessly pulled me back down."Aniyo. I'm okay right now." She chuckled, as she ran her fingers through my brown hair. "Are you mad at me?" Chorong suddenly asked; her subtle smile slowly fading away."No, why?" I asked. She asked her question in a wierd time... Chorong sighed deeply, as she shook her head."Are you sure? These past months, Iv'e treated you so bad. I was so blind to your anger. I'm so sorry..." Chorong's soft voice trailed off, as she averted her eyes away from my gaze. I began to lie down on the bed, as I scoot my body close to her back. "You don't need to apologize, hm? It's not your fault." I wrap my arms around her waist lightly; careful not to hurt her wounds hidden under her baggy shirt. "Since yesterday you took care of me, this time it's my turn. Do you need anything right now?" I ask gently.Chorong turned her body to face me, not breaking our hug. She then shook her head. "I just need you stay by my side, okay? You won't leave?" Chorong inquired, a serious tone in her voice."Not until you tell me to youself." I reply. Chorong giggled and cupped my face with her hands. "You're so perfect, Jinyoung."-------------------------------------------------------------Author POVJinyoung and Chorong spent most of their morning laying in bed, talking and teasing each other. For Chorong, this was absolute bliss. But, Jinyoung couldn't even concentrate on what they were doing half the time. This whole time, Jong Kook, Minwoo, and Chorong's injuries have been in the back of his mind. Jinyoung can't forgive Minwoo. The next time he sees him and his cousin, he'll bend and break them in every way he possibly can. Of course, that's probably not going to happen any time soon. Because of that stupid fight he had with the gang, Jinyoung can barely support himself and Chorong. Now that they're both injured, he has no idea how they're going get things done around the house. How are they going to eat?"Hey, Jinyoung, what are we going to eat...? Wait, nevermind that, how are we going to even get up?" Chorong pouted, as she tugged on his sleeve. It's like she read Jinyoung's mind."Quite frankly, I have no idea." Jinyoung admitted. "I don't think I can walk for more than 5 minutes. You?""Nope." Chorong sighed deeply. "So, what? We're just going to be laying around all day? I mean, we can't even do things for ourself. Who are we going to call to help us? A babysitter?" Chorong said sarcastically. The word babysitter hatched a devious plan in Jinyoung's mind. A mischevious grin crept on his lips, as he turned his head to face Chorong. "That's exactly what we're going to do."-------------------------------------------------------------Author POV"Y-You got to be kidding me..." Gongchan groaned, as he walked into Chorong's room, just to find Jinyoung and her laying on the bed; puppy faces plastered on their faces. "What? Chorong got tired of pampering you, so you called me instead?""Not exactly," Chorong tossed the blanket off herself, and revealed her knocked-up legs. Gongchan's eyes widened up in surprise, while he quickly walked to her side. "I kind of got hurt myself. This is not even a quarter of my injuries." She awkwardly chuckled."W-what--I can't even-- what happened to you?" Gongchan asked, a hint of concern in his eyes. Chorong glanced at Jinyoung; as she was unsure of what to say. All she knows is, that she can't tell anybody the truth. After yesterday night, she can't trust any man besides Jinyoung. Chorong opened her mouth to say something, but instead nothing came out. Gongchan somehow read her silence, and shook his head. "It's okay. It's none of my business. But, please, if it was caused by other people aleast report it to the police." Gongchan said in a serious tone. Chorong nodded her head, even if she's not sure if she'll report Minwoo and Jong Kook to the authorities. She keeps fooling herself into thinking that Minwoo is good. That deep inside he regretted his choice. But, Chorong should realize that Minwoo is a disgusting man. That both him and his cousin deserve to rot in jail. "So, I'm assuming I'm your guys' butler for the day?" Gongchan huffed.His voice snapped Chorong back to reality, as she nodded; but all she heard was a bunch of gibberish. "You're the best, Channie~" Jinyoung cooed, as he pinched Channie's left cheek. "Yeah, and don't forget it." Gongchan laughed, and slapped Jinyoung's hand away. "You're both dumb, you realize that right?""We know." Chorong subtly chuckled. "Do you guys' need something now?" Gongchan asked; regaining his seriousness again. "Food?" "Yes, please~" Chorong hummed. "Do you know how to cook? There are ingredients in the refrigerator." Gongchan rapidly nodded his head."I know a thing or two," Gongchan grinned. "I make the best cereal!" "We're doomed." Jinyoung muttered quietly; but loud enough for both Chorong and Gongchan to hear. Chorong laughed, as Gongchan smacked Jinyoung in the back of head. But, he didn't realize that there was a scar there, and Jinyoung groaned in pain. "You little..." Jinyoung rubbed the back of his head."Please, don't kill me Hyung." Gongchan cowered in fear, as he slowly backed away from Jinyoung's reach. "I'm really sorry." Jinyoung can't be mad at Gongchan when he does that puppy face. His anger was soon replaced with amusement at the sight of his fearful best friend. "It's alright. Just don't do it again. Or else..." Jinyoung drew an invisible line on his neck, with his finger. "I-I get it, Hyung."---Without them even realizing it, the day has already ended. With Gongchan's company, everyone was having alot of fun; time passed by very quickly. "Thank you, Gongchan." Chorong smiled brightly at Gongchan, who was about to leave. "You're very welcome." Gongchan waved one last time before shutting the door, leaving Jinyoung and Chorong alone once again. The awkardness began to set in. Even worse, each of them can't move. They're stuck with each other. Not that they really don't mind. Chorong doesn't find the silence very bad, but for Jinyoung it's suffocating. Being alone with her only reminds him of last night, and how badly he wants to continue what they started. Finally, Chorong broke the ice. But, with a very sensitive topic. "What should I about Minwoo...?" "Throw him in jail." Jinyoung answered without hesitation. "For god's sake, Chorong! What good do you still see in him?!" He snapped. Chorong was surprised by Jinyoung's sudden outburst; but she understand where his anger is coming from. "I can't bring myself to do that to him..." Chorong muttered quietly."Why! Why do you still care what happens to him?" Jinyoung yelled."I don't know!" Chorong finally snapped. "I--there's a small part of my heart that still belongs to him..." -------------------------------------------------------------Jinyoung POVRidiculous. How unfucking believeable.After all the pain and suffering he caused to Chorong.... a small part of her heart still belongs to him. If he were to barge into the room right now, she would forgive him? Just like that? I just can't wrap my mind around how forgiving she can be. How can she even think positive thoughts of that monster still? I can't just stand by and wait for nothing to happen. "Yah, Jinyoung where are you going!" Chorong yelled out after me, as I slowly limp towards the door. "Jinyoung! Jung Jinyoung!"I ignore all her calls, and slam the door shut after me. Chorong can't change my mind. Iv'e already decided, that, if she's not going to take action, then I will.---"Where did she leave her phone..." I grumbled to myself, as I search the living room. "Yah, Jinyoung." Chorong's yell echoed through the apartment, as she placed her hand on my shoulder. She seems exhausted from just walking here. "What are you doing?" Chorong asked. I continue to give her the silent treatment. It seems that didn't sit very well with her. "Jinyoung..."Her surprisingly sensual voice rang in my ears, and I froze in my tracks. No, Jinyoung.This is just a trick...! I didn't respond, and I continued my search. That voice enough can make my heart skip a beat. And as if that wasn't enough... Chorong wrapped her arms around me from behind; her chest pressed closely to my back. "C-Chorong.. what are you doing? I managed to choke out."Look at me, Jinyoung." Chorong whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. As if her seductive voice was a spell, I forget everything I'm doing, and turn around to face her; not breaking our hug. "Forget about Minwoo. Focus only on me..." Chorong forced her lips onto me, and nibbled on my bottom lip as she ran her fingers through my hair. For only a moment, I melt into the kiss; beginning to lose control. Minwoo...I pull away, and lightly push her away by the shoulder. I can't let her win that easily. "We should stop." I say sternly. But, Chorong is very persistent. Chorong wrapped one arm around my neck, while her free arm glided down my torso. Resist...."What's wrong?" Chorong said in a hush tone, her fingers starting to creep under my shirt. "You don't need to hold back..."That's it. I really can't hold back.-------------------------------------------------------------Author POVJinyoung finally gave in. He wrapped his arms around Chorong, as he pulled her even closer. Chorong's eyes widened at the contact of Jinyoung's soft lips. Honestly, she began doing this to take his attention away from Minwoo. But, then she got a little carried away....Jinyoung's tounge began poking Chorong's lips; begging for entrance. She happily obliged, and slightly parted her lips. Suddenly, Jinyoung's phone began to ring. Jinyoung pulled away, and reached for his pocket. But, Chorong wouldn't let that slide. "Focus on me." Chorong wrapped her arms his neck, as she pulled him close. Then, the phone rang again, ruining the moment.Chorong decided to just give up. She flopped down on the couch in defeat, as she childishly crossed her arms. Just when she was about to get some action. "Sorry." Jinyoung apologized meekly, as he lef the living room to answer the call.---"Hello?" Jinyoung said, a hint of annoyance in his low voice. The person over the line chuckled at Jinyoung's discomfort."Did I call at a bad time?" Minho hummed. "You sound pissed off." "A very bad time." Jinyoung answered bluntly. "This better be important.""What were you doing? Minho asked, as he was very curious what he could've interrupted that was so 'important'. "Were you about to bang a girl?" He teased."N-No, don't j-joke around." Jinyoung stuttered. Now, he wasn't about to 'bang' Chorong. But, Minho was still pretty close to what they were doing. Minho was able to read through Jinyoung's nervousness easily. "Holy-- I was just joking. You were seriously about to--""No." Jinyoung quickly cut him off. "Were you atleast doing something with a girl?" Minho asked, not stopping until he gets some juicy details out of him. Jinyoung stayed silent over the line. "Come on, you can trust me. What, were you making out with Chorong?" He joked."I-I... no." Jinyoung tried to sound serious, but his stuttering gave it all the way. Minho literally screamed, as he finally realized the truth."W-Whoa, I was just fucking around earlier! You were really seriously getting some from my cousin?" Minho scoffed in disbelief. "I thought you were in the friend zone! Congratulations, that's hard to escape you know." Minho chuckled."Whatever..." Jinyoung muttered. "What did you call for anyway?" "Ah, that's right. Jonghyun wants you here. I would come fast, because he sounds pretty angry.""You mean now?" Jinyoung whined, as he peeked his head out the bedroom door. "I don't know if I can leave though." He didn't want to leave. Because one, he hasn't recovered from his injuires yet. Just walking around is a pain. And, two, Jinyoung doesn't want to leave Chorong home alone. "I don't think you have a choice, Jinyoung. If you don't get here in the next 20 minutes, both you and I will be in trouble. Jonghyun will cut off our asses and hang them on the wall for everyone to see." Minho said in a serious tone."Is it important?" Jinyoung inquired."I suppose so. Has Jonghyun ever called you out for anything?" Minho remarked.He has a point. Jinyoung sighed in defeat. "Fine. I'll be there in a while."---Jinyoung awkwardly walked out of the room, as he made his way towards the front door. "Where are you going?" Chorong frowned. "I'm really sorry, but there is somewhere I need to go." Jinyoung apologized sincerely, as he grabbed his jacket off the coat hanger. Jinyoung really does feed bad though. He wanted to take care of Chorong."At 10 at night?" Chorong raised an eyebrow. "Who are you meeting?" Jinyoung froze in his tracks from Chorong's question."Family. This is the only time I can see them." Jinyoung lied as he opened the door. "I'm sorry. I even planned to stay here all night with you. Will you be okay alone?"Chorong nodded her head in understandment. "I understand. And, I'll be fine. Have fun!" Chorong forced a smile, as she waved cutely at Jinyoung."I'll be back soon." Jinyoung said, right before closing the door.-------------------------------------------------------------Author POV"What the hell took you so long!" Jonghyun growled, and threw a bundled-up gum wrapper at Jinyoung's scarred face."Geez, chill Jonghyun. Are you on your man period?" Jinyoung mumbled, and walked inside the alley way. He said it quietly, but loud enough for everyone to hear. Jonghyun kicked him in the shin ruthlessly, adding even more pain to Jinyoung's scars. Jinyoung collasped on the floor in pain; gripping his leg. "Jonghyun, that wasn't necessary." Minho kneeled next to the crippled Jinyoung, patting his shoulder for comfort."Shut up." Jonghyun hissed. "That's not even a quarter of the ass kicking he's about to get." "And, for what exactly?" Onew joined Minho in defending Jinyoung. Onew and Jinyoung aren't the bestest of friends, but they don't hate each other. Jinyoung might have even tried to improve their relationship if it weren't for Onew being an absolute psycho half the time."I would like to know too." Jinyoung said in an annoyed tone. "As far as I know, I haven't done anything wrong."Jonghyun scoffed in disbelief. "What? You seriously don't know?" Jinyoung shook his head. "Unbelieveable..." Jonghyun muttered, as he paced around the alley in anger."Spit it out, Jonghyun." Taemin chimed in. Jonghyun crouched next to Jinyoung, and raised him up by the shirt collar. Jonghyun leaned his face towards Jinyoung's ear; so that his lips are barely hovering above it."I'm assuming you know the name Kim Jong Kook?" Jonghyun whispered. Jinyoung's eyes widened at the infamous name.Jong Kook...?-------------------------------------------------These past chapters haven't been very cheerful, have they? ;-; Sorry if I excited anyone with the rated m. No smut. Kekeke. And, speaking of smut, if you haven't voted in the poll, please do so! I need your guys' opinions.   Subcribe and comment! No one has been commenting on my other story, and I'm quite booty-bothered by that fact. I mean, all I wait for is someone to comment/subcribe. It makes me really happy when someone does! Seriously, you don't know how pleased I am when I get a notification xDNot saying I'm a loner or anything.... ;-;