Authour's POV

13 April 2020

Yes, we're back here where I give you a whole chapter about Minji's past (well not exactly hers but hope you get the point). Sorry I need to get back to being a formal narrator rather than a casual friend.

While Enhypen explains to Minji about the past, why don't we delve back to what happened after the moon boats and Sunday evening?

*flashback*

This was a new side to both of them. Being lovey dovey and clingy of each other (LOVEY LOVEY LOVEY DOVEY DOVEY DOVEY). Both intertwined their fingers. They didn't take a taxi. They walked to the train station, which in all honesty wasn't the best idea as it was dark and would take about 30-45 mins. But for the lovers, it was ok. They spent time together chatting and basking in each other's warmth. At one point, when it began raining, they danced with Jungwon carrying Minji bridal style and spinning her around. There was barely anyone on the streets, only a few cars speeding off every now and then.

As they got on the train, it was shockingly full. Once again, they stood up against the poles, remembering what had happened earlier. Then they were friends, now even more. Jungwon suddenly wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her towards him, moving his lips across her neck.

"Wonnie, we're in public. People are gonna stare us down." Minji whispered, nervous about the publicity she may receive.

"Baby, no one's gonna care. They're all too tired and so am I. I'll stay awake by enjoying you." Jungwon complimented her, making her cheeks flush.

The train journey soon halted. When they got off, it still seemed to be raining. It was nearly 10pm, the only sources of light being the streetlights and the beautiful moon.

They were walking down the street when they found themselves at a convenience store.

"Wonnie, I'm gonna go to the bathroom." She walked into the shop and towards the bathroom.

She tried to lock the door but someone held it open.

"Wonnie, let me go." she whined and pouted cutely, making the young boy fall in love even more.

"I don't want to let you go tonight. I want to be around you every second. Baby please."

And with that he pinned her against the cubicle wall and smirked. Yes, Minji was desperate to sit on the toilet seat, but nevertheless, she wanted to. Jungwon was waaaaaaaaaaay more important. She wrapped her arms around him. He pressed his lips against hers, once again, intertwining their feet and letting his hands travel up her body. He let his lips travel around her face and down her neck. The warm sensation burned through both of them. They wanted each other, and they had each other. Happiness, in the wrong place.

At last, Minji arrived home. She waved goodbye but Jungwon entered. Her mum was asleep so she couldn't do anything to disturb her. She needed her sleep. If she were to get Jungwon out, she'd have to do it silently.

"Wonnie, you need to get home now. Your family will feel worried and I need to sleep. So do you."

"I can sleep with you. I've been tangled with you outside in weird places, why not in the place where it happens best?"

"Won! How dare you?"

"What? I just want to get you to sleep and cuddle with you. What did you think?"

"Oops-.." Minji spoke, flustered, her cheeks burning up.

"Minji, despite how clingy I am, I would never until we're old enough and you're ready. Don't worry. It's just I want to make all my previous dreams of you real. It's hard to let you go temporarily."

She was about to walk off upstairs when...

"I'll fuck you in my dreams, don't worry."

"WON!"

So, Minji got into her pjs, going into her warm bed as usual but with something extra. The absolutely fluffy and adorable Yang Jungwon.

"Good night Minji."

"Good night Jungwon."

And with one last kiss for the day, she fell asleep dreaming about the boy of her dreams.

*the next day- contains violent language*

Jungwon was very tired, he got home just before 11pm the day before so decided to sleep in since it was a Sunday. But, fate didn't allow him.

"YANG JUNGWON!" Jungwon jumped up, scared of the scream.

(^^^ like this)

He dragged himself out his duvets and down the stairs, his arms drooping down and his eyelids unwillingly widening themselves.

He walked down to see two adults, shoulders hunched and cheeks puffed up. Fury was clearly in their eyes, no doubt.

His father stood proudly as always, but this time furiously. He was clearly mad at his son. Jungwon had trauma from his beatings when he was younger. Him just getting a bad grade would cause him to suffer in pain and cry lots.

His mother was a lot sweeter, but cared about her reputation a lot. Her being furious too meant Jungwon had done something very wrong, but he couldn't put the pieces together. Suddenly, something clicked but he wasn't going to believe that was the case.

A bunch of pictures were suddenly thrown at him.

"Son... I thought you were innocent, pure. I thought you focused on your studies, not girls." He cursed under his breath realising what it was.

He looked down at the pictures, well polaroids. He immediately knew whose fault this was. The only person in this house with a polaroid camera.

His beloved unnie he had hatred for.

Yang Hannah.

Fuck her and her whole life, he thought every time he had to encounter her aura, her existence, her bitchy face.

"Explain."

He kept shut. His head stayed down.

"JUNGWON EXPLAIN!" the father roared.

"T-that's m-my g-g-girl-l-lf-r-r-r-ie-nd..." He trembled, water splashed down his eyes, He didn't want to mention her name, He was willing to sacrifice himself in order to protect her.

"What's her name?"

"I'm not saying appa."

"I said WHAT'S HER NAME?" he slapped Jungwon hard, his cheek burned and it felt like blood was gushing out of it.

He couldn't speak, he was scared to say it was-

"Minji. Ahn Minji. Daughter of that bastard Ahn Kyungmin." Hannah spoke up.

"HANNAH! HOW DARE YOU CALL HER FATHER A BASTARD YOU LITTLE ASSHOLE!" Jungwon pushed her down and pulled her hair tight and strangled her. Go die in hell, he thought.

She pushed him back down, punching his stomach hard. Jungwon screamed in agony. He thought to himself: I'm a guy. She's a petty girl. Why am I letting her beat me up? Who the hell is she?

He pushed her down and punched her nose, letting blood flow out like a waterfall. He would've murdered and butchered her, but he didn't as his mum pulled him up and placed him on a chair.

"Hannah leave the room." Mrs. Yang said solemnly, pointing towards the door. Her voice then raised. "Now!"

With that, the 19 year old left the room.

Now this luxurious living room had a 17 year old with his parents, blood on the floor and anger in the air.

"You fell in love with the Ahn..."

"What's your problem with her?" He slapped Jungwon again.

"Her father was my worst staff member, and ruined the order of my company. His daughter will ruin you too. I suggest you stay away."

"NO SHE WON'T!" he screamed back, his voice hiccuping and tears continuing to roll down his boba eyes. "Minji is so sweet and I'd rather spend the rest of my life in her care than with you crappy parents."

Jungwon got slapped again, pushed to the ground and punched hard, treated like a punching bag.

"We've grown you up to be a mature man, in which you should be in a few years. And now you're being ungrateful and trying to "love" a homeless bitc-OWWWW!"

Jungwon punched his father's nose hard, making it bleed a lot more than Hannah's had.

His mum was shocked, mouth gaped. She was furious but puzzled; who would she support: her dear husband or her young beautiful son?

Jungwon was crying on the outside, but he was raging on the inside, and showed that with his heavy panting.

"GRATEFUL? FOR YOU? NEVER! ALL YOU CARE ABOUT IS YOUR STUPID REPUTATION. I DON'T LIVE FOR YOU APPA. EWWWW! WHY AM I CALLING YOU APPA. YOU'RE JUST A DICK WHOSE NAME IS YANG MINHO!"

Jungwon was once again down on the floor. This time, it wasn't his father, it was his mother.

"JUNGWON-AH!" his mother roared despite having a delicate voice. "I DID NOT GROW YOU UP TO SAY SUCH THINGS AT YOUR FATHER. I GREW YOU UP TO BE A YOUNG HONOURABLE MAN WHO'D STUDY WELL AND GET A GOOD JOB AND THEN MARRY A RICH GIRL."

She suddenly clutched her chest, grappling onto the chair behind her. The males of the Yang family got up.

"SEOYEON!"

And with that she collapsed.

Jungwon bit his lips, crying even more.

He made a decision, telling himself:

Minji, I'm sorry...