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"You're a whore!"

You woke up to yelling, and the feeling of your legs being grabbed. You were pulled out of your bed and onto the ground, your mother grabbing your hair.

"What are you talking about?!" You yelled.

"You're about to get married, and you slept with two boys?"

Your jaw slacked slightly. "If you haven't noticed, Yejoon and Hyunjin are my best friends!"

"What if Daehyun found out?" She asked.

You sneered and pushed her back slightly, standing up. "I don't care what Daehyun thinks, because I'm not marrying him!"

"Yes, you are!"

You ran your hand through your hair and sighed. "Did you touch the boys? Did you grab them, and throw them out of the house?"

"Of course I did! They don't need to be distracting you from your future husband!"

You grabbed her arm and started walking towards your door, pushing her out of your room. She was about to say something, but you slammed the door in her face. You locked it and quickly got dressed, sneaking out your window. You got in your car and drove to Hyunjin's house, your worry and anger imbalanced. You parked in his driveway and ran to his door, knocking frantically.

When the door swung open, you pulled Hyunjin into a hug. "I'm so sorry. Did she hurt you? Are you hurt?"

You looked up at him and he smiled. "She just grabbed my ear. I mean, it still kinda hurts, but I'm okay."

You rested your head on his chest and sighed. "I'm sorry. I didn't know you guys would get in trouble, we just- fell asleep."

He pulled you inside and rested his back against the door, wrapping his arms around your waist. "Well, she may have seen something that we didn't even know was happening."

You blinked a couple times. "What do you mean?"

"We," He paused. "May have been cuddling."

You blushed and looked up. "Really?"

"Yeah." He nodded shyly.

You smiled to yourself. "Well, I'm glad you're not seriously hurt. I'm sorry my mother even touched you."

You tried to pull away, put he just pulled you in tighter and rested his head on yours. "Can we stay like this for a little longer?"

You happily nodded and tightened your grip around his waist, enjoying the moment.

After making sure Yejoon was okay as well, you went back home, crawling into your window and going to the living room, but you wished you hadn't. Your parents and the Kim's were all in the living room, staring at you like you were some stranger.

"Where were you?" Your dad asked.

"I was checking up on Hyunjin and Yejoon, since mother harassed them." You replied.

Your mother scoffed. "I didn't harass them, you brat."

You noticed the expression change in Mrs. Kim's face, but you shrugged it off. "Okay, so what? You want me to sit here and act like everything's fine?" You asked.

Your mother nodded, and you slowly sat down, crossing your arms. "We have arranged a date night tonight for you and Daehyun." Mr. Kim said.

You looked over at Mr. Kim. "All due respect, sir, but I can't."

He raised an eyebrow. "Why not?"

"I have better things to do"

"What could be more important than my son?" He questioned.

"My homework, my friends, my dignity."

"Y/N!" Your mother yelled.

You closed your eyes for a moment and rubbed your temple. "Fine. I'll go."

Daehyun smirked at you as you got up and went to your room, closing the door. As you sat on your bed, you got a text.

Hyunjin.
- what are you doing tonight, Y/N?"

You.
- I have to go on a stupid date with Daehyun:(

Hyunjin.
- I'm sorry:( where at?

You.
- some five star restaurant, I guess.

Hyunjin.
- try not to strangle him, okay? tell me what happens.

You.
- I will<3

You sat across from Daehyun at the table, glaring at him.

"We're getting married, Y/N. Act like you love me." He whispered.

"I don't love you."

"Yes, you do." He growled. "You will."

You hated the thought of having to spend the rest of your life with him; it almost made you sick. Your heart didn't beat like crazy around him, you didn't smile like an idiot around him, he didn't make you feel happy; like you did whenever you were with Hyunjin, or how you felt when you were with Hyunjin.

'Yeah'. You thought. 'Hyunjin makes me feel that way.'

"Why are you smiling?" Daehyun asked. "Are you just so happy to be with me?"

You looked up and scoffed. "I'm miserable around you."

He smirked. "My baby's so feisty. I like that."

Once again. "I'm not your baby."

The waitress came back and set your plates down, and she started flirting with Daehyun. You watched in amusement, and when she started to walk away, you got her attention.

"Please keep flirting with him. I seriously don't want him." You begged.

She giggled and walked off, making you groan. The two of you ate in silence, and he occasionally grazed your leg with his, and you kicked him in return. After you finished eating, Daehyun paid and looked over at you.

"You owe me."

"You didn't have to pay. I have my own money, and I can take care of myself." You told him.

You stood up and he grabbed your wrist, pulling you onto his lap. You stood right back up and put your hand on his chest, aggressively pushing him against the back of the seat.

"Do not touch me. Do you understand?" You growled.

You turned around, only for your waist to get grabbed and your body to be brought to Daehyun's. He grabbed the bottom of your dress, the feeling of his fingers against your thigh making your dinner nearly come back up.

"You're gonna have to let me touch you at some point in time."

Before you could do anything, someone pushed Daehyun away from you and pulled you behind them, and it didn't take you long to realize it was Hyunjin. Someone grabbed your hand, and you looked over to see Yejoon giving you a supportive smile.

"That can be considered assault, Daehyun." Hyunjin snapped. "Don't ever touch her again."

Hyunjin turned around and grabbed your other hand, and you, Hyunjin, and Yejoon made your way out of the restaurant and to Hyunjin's car.

"I felt like I was suffocating." You admitted.

"We could tell." Yejoon said.

"We weren't trying to be nosy, we just wanted to look out for you." Hyunjin started. "Also, you look really stunning."

"Thank you for having my back." You smiled, blushing. "And thank you for the compliment."

He smiled back and ruffled your hair. "Let's take you home."

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