A/N

I know, 2 Wooyoung ones in a row, you guys probably don't want that but I was super excited to write this one so I hope you guys enjoy it anyway 

Trigger Warning

There is sexual assault mentioned a few times in this fic so if it's something that triggers you, please don't feel the need to read this, you can just skip it

Wooyoung's POV

"Are you sure you're going to be ok? I can stay home if you-."

"Wooyoung, just go to practice. I'm fine, I'm just a little sick," Yeosang chuckled, cutting me off.

"I'm just worried about you," I whined.

"I know but I'm seriously fine. It's just a cold and not even a bad one. I would be going to practice but Hyungs want me to wait until I'm fully healthy," he replied.

"Ok fine. Call me if anything happens and I'll come right back home, I promise," I told him.

"I honestly don't doubt that but I'll be fine," he said.

"Alright, I'll see you later," I said. I quickly leant forwards and gave him a kiss on the forehead before running from the room cackling, ignoring his protests about getting me sick. I got outside, still chuckling and hopped into the van, sitting down next to San.

"What did you do, you look super guilty," San said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

"Just annoyed Sangie, the usual," I grinned.

"You guys excited to meet our new dance instructor," Hongjoong asked us as we headed to the company.

"Yeah, so what happened to Sungwoo Hyung," Mingi asked.

"Oh, his wife is having a baby so he had to go on a leave. We've got a temporary instructor for a few months," Seonghwa replied.

"Aw, that's so sweet," Yunho said happily.

"It is. It'll be a shame that he is gone but I'm sure the new instructor will be just as good," Hongjoong said. Everyone just hummed or nodded in agreement before going back to whatever we were all doing. When we finally got to the building and into the studio, we put down our bags and begun to warm up. I was stretching when San suddenly wrapped his arms around my waist, making me yelp but burst out laughing. He put me down and I turned around, tickling him quickly, immediately seeing his dimples as he giggled. We were still mucking around when the door suddenly opened.

"Ah, Instructor-nim," Hongjoong said. San I quickly stopped mucking around and stood up, turning around to greet the new dance instructor. The minute I laid eye on him, I froze.

"Hello everyone, I am Kim Junghoon your new dance instructor," the man said...

4 Years Ago

I knocked quietly on the door to the familiar dorm room of my best friend. The door opened and a slightly sleepy Yeosang opened the door, his hair a bit ruffled.

"Young-ah, it's 2am, what're you doing here," he asked with a yawn.

"H-Hyungie," I whimpered, fresh tears welling in my eyes and falling down my face. His eyes went wide and he pulled me in for a hug before backing into his dorm room and closing the door behind us.

"Hey, shh, what's wrong Wooyoungie," he asked softly. I hugged him tightly and buried my face into his shoulder.

"Come here," he whispered gently as he maneuverered us to the couch, sitting down and rubbing my back softly.

"You talk whenever you're ready ok. I'm here for you, I promise," he said, placing a gentle kiss against my forehead. I whimpered and nuzzled my head into his neck desperately. He quickly tightened his arms around me and hushed me gently.

"Whatever it is Wooyoung, you can tell me. I promise. You're my brother now, I promise I'll protect you," he told me. I calmed down slightly and sniffled, leaning back a little bit to look up at Yeosang through teary eyes.

"Y-You know m-my dance instructor. P-Park Seungjun," I asked him. His face immediately turned into one of concern and slipped his hand into mine and squeezed it gently.

"Yeah, did he do something," he asked. I paused, remembering the words Seungjun had told me but quickly pushed them away. I squeezed his hand tighter, trying to figure out how to tell him.

"It's ok Woo. I love you ok, nothing you say will change that," he promised me.

"He, he's been making me r-really uncomfortable. And h-he touched m-me where, where he shouldn't," I said before bursting into tears again.

"Oh my god, Wooyoung," Yeosang gasped, holding me tightly.

"H-How bad was it," he asked, his voice slightly strained.

"J-Just touching for a b-bit but it's g-getting worse," I replied with a sob.

"Worse!? He's done this before," Yeosang asked quickly. I nodded with a sniffle.

"Oh darling, why didn't you tell anyone," he asked, cradling my head gently.

"H-He said that I w-wouldn't get to debut. I wanna debut, I just, I can't take it anymore," I cried.

"It's ok, I've got you. I'll talk to one of the managers and make sure he is fired immediately and can't go near you," he promised me. I nodded and tucked my head into his neck once again.

"Do you want to get the police involved. I would recommend you do but I won't force you to," he told me quietly.

"I don't want to," I said immediately. A scandal like this as a trainee will probably hurt my chances as an Idol. Not many companies would want a trainee that that's already caused problems.

"Are you sure," he asked me. I nodded and he just rubbed his hand up and down my back softly.

"Thank you," I whispered with a small sniffle. He just placed a gentle kiss so my forehead and went back to holding me gently. We were quiet for a few seconds before he spoke up again.

"There's a small company, called KQ. The company isn't really known, it certainly isn't one of the big 3 but they're getting ready to debut a new boy group soon," he told me. I was confused and sat back to look at him.

"What do you mean," I asked him.

"I've been considering leaving the company for a while but I've been a little apprehensive. But now I'm sure I want to go, and if you want to, I would love for you to come with me. I don't want you to have to stay in a place where you've been hurt," he told me softly. At his words my eyes well up again, tears slipping down my face, only these were tears of happiness. The realisation that Yeosang cares enough about me to drop everything and go somewhere else to protect me. He cupped my cheek gently and wiped my tears away, prompting me to lunge forwards and hug him tightly.

"Yes, please yes," I said quickly, making him chuckle.

"I love you so much Sangie, so, so much. Thank you for looking after me," I sniffled.

"I love you too, I'll always protect you," he whispered...

I was frozen, watching as the rest of the members introduced themselves to Junghoon, or as I know him as, Seungjun. San suddenly nudged my ribs with his elbow, making me realise everyone was looking at me to introduce myself.

"I'm Wooyoung," I said, managing to keep my voice from shaking. My whole being just wanted to run out of there and go somewhere safe, go to Yeosang but I knew I couldn't. We're at the best we've ever been so far in our career and we can't afford any scandal, I can't ruin this for them by making a fuss and I can't risk the possibility of being kicked out.

"Let me see what you've got," Seungjun said and everyone went to get into position. I paused watching in discomfort as the minute the other's were busy, his eyes raked over me, looking me up and down with a creepy smirk. I swallowed and quickly got into my position for Déjà vu. After watching us run through it a few times, he start to point out corrections, giving everyone something to work on. After around an hour he made his way over to where I was practice alone.

"Wooyoung, it's a pleasure to meet you. I must say you're a very good dancer, very seductive," Seungjun said, lowering his voice at the last two words so the other's couldn't hear. I swallowed nervously and paid no attention to him, just continuing to dance.

"Oh, no that's a bit off. Here, like this." I froze as Seungjun came close to me and repositioned me legs, sneakily squeezing my thigh and running his hand up and down on it quickly. I fought a gag and tensed and stayed frozen until he finally moved away, letting out a breath of relief. I continued to practice but kept an eye on Seungjun as you went to the others. Thankfully he didn't try anything with them. We continued practicing, he continue helping out, and he continued putting his hands on me whenever he could sneak a chance. I began getting more anxious and I kept quiet, forcing myself not to flinch whenever he came close to me. By the time practice was over, I felt uncomfortable, my skin felt dirty but I stayed completely quiet. Everyone thanked Seungjun or as they thought Junghoon before leaving but I once again stayed quiet. We left the building and went out to the van, getting inside and sitting down. The minute we got inside, Hongjoong immediately turned to me.

"What's going on with you Wooyoung," he asked me. Oh shit, did he notice I was uncomfortable around Seungjun? I didn't want cause a scene and risk our group.

"Nothings going on," I said quickly, hiding the worry from my voice.

"I was disappointed in how you were acting in practice to day and you were being quite rude to Junghoon-ssi," he said with a small frown. Oh, I guess that's slightly better than me causing a bigger scene.

"I'm sorry Hyung, I promise I'll be better tomorrow," I replied quickly.

"You better," Hongjoong replied.

"You should apologize to Junghoon-ssi tomorrow as well, after practice probably," Seonghwa added. I was thankful for the darkness as I'm sure the other's would've noticed the way my face paled. I just quickly nodded in reply. When we finally got home I immediately left the van and rushed into the dorm, heading to Jongho, Yeosang and I's room to talk to Yeosang. I need to talk to him, he's the only one I can tell about Seungjun and he's said he will protect me if I ever needed him to. Except when I opened the door and walked inside to find Yeosang sleeping peacefully, any confidence went out the door and I could not bear to wake him up. I instead went to my cupboard and grabbed out some pj's before heading to the bathroom to prepare for a shower. My skin was still tingling and not in a good way so I felt myself urged to scrub it off. I quickly turned the shower on and striped before getting under the hot water. I grabbed the soap and lathered it onto the scrubber before beginning to scrub my body all over, wanting to get rid of the disgusting feeling. As I scrubbed, I pushed down harder and harder, going quicker as tears welled up in my eyes and soon enough there was a saltiness falling down my face and mixing with the shower water. I continued to just cry and wash, losing track of time until there was a gentle knock on the door, making me stop finally.

"Wooyoungie? You doing ok? You've been in there for quite some time," Hongjoong called out gently. I took a quick deep breath before turning off the water and replying.

"I'm fine Hyung, just enjoying the water. I'll be out soon," I replied quickly. My skin was slightly pinker due to the scrubbing and the hot water but nothing to bad. I quickly dried off and got changed before heading out to the loungeroom to find Yeosang awake and sitting on the couch. After seeing him, I felt the need to be closer, to feel protected. I quickly walked over and sat next to him going to cuddle up to his side, only to be stopped as he held his arm out.

"Go away Wooyoung, I'm sick," he whined. I paused and looked down, feeling slightly small and anxious.

"Please," I mumbled. I immediately felt him freeze and within seconds he was pulling me into a gentle hug without complaint.

"You ok," he asked softly as I cuddled up to his side. I still found myself unable to tell him what as happened so instead I remained vague.

"Yeah, just had a bad day," I sighed.

"That's ok, we all have bad days. Anything you want to talk about," he asked me.

"Nope, just wanna hug my cuddly best friend," I said with a small smile, making him snort. He did however bring me closer and begun to run his finger through my hair to sooth me, just like he's always done. It worked well and before long, I found myself drifting off in his arms.

Yeosang's POV

"How're you feeling," San asked me as I walked out of my room and over to the couch.

"Not too bad, a lot better actually. I think I might only have tomorrow off and then be back the day after," I replied, relaxing back against the couch.

"How was practice," I asked him.

"Yeah, really good. We missed you though, can't wait until we have your savageness back," he chuckled.

"Hey guys, have you seen Wooyoung," Hongjoong asked suddenly as he walked over.

"Not since he got into the shower when we got back," San shook his head.

"Is he still there. That's one long shower," Hongjoong mumbled before walking off.

"How long ago did you guys get home," I asked, concerned as to how long Wooyoung had been in the shower for. Usually long showers means he's upset about something.

"Almost an hour," San replied before heading over to the kitchen, for some food most likely. I was just sitting there quietly for a few minutes before I heard a sound and I looked up to see Wooyoung walking over. He sat next to me and opened his arms to hug me and out of reflex, I quickly stopped him.

"Go away Wooyoung, I'm sick," I said, adding a slight whine to show I wasn't too annoyed by him. I was shocked when he looked down and mumbled a desperate please. I froze before quickly pulling him to me and giving him a hug. I could immediately tell that he was upset. That along with the long shower just proved it even more.

"You ok," I asked softly.

"Yeah, just had a bad day," he replied with a small sigh.

"That's ok, we all have bad days. Anything you want to talk about," I asked him gently.

"Nope, just wanna hug my cuddly best friend," he said. I snorted at his words, knowing I was the complete opposite of cuddly. I could tell that he didn't want to talk so I settled for just helping him get some rest as I ran my fingers through his hair softly. Playing with his hair always helps him fall asleep so it wasn't too long until he fully drifted off. I held him gently, not stopping my motions until I saw Jongho walking past.

"Jjongie," I called out quickly. He stopped and walked over a small smile ghosting his lips as he saw Wooyoung sleeping. He doesn't know how to admit it but he cares a lot about his Hyungs, and little things like this show it.

"What's up," he asked, keeping his voice low so as to not wake up Wooyoung.

"Did something happen with Wooyoung today," I asked.

"I mean he was quite quiet and was a little rude to the new dance instructor we got but other than that, no," he said. Ah, I forgot we got a new dance instructor today.

"Maybe he didn't sleep well last night. He does seem really tired and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep," I said, frowning slightly as I looked down at the younger boy in my arms.

"Possibly, he did seem quiet. Let's get him back to his room," Jongho said. He bent down and effortlessly lifted Wooyoung from my arms and into his. I stood up and followed him as he carried Wooyoung back to our room and placed him onto his bed. I walked over and tucked Wooyoung under his blankets before slipping into my own bed.

"Goodnight Choi," I whispered.

"Goodnight Kang," Jongho replied quietly.

Wooyoung's POV

"Youngie, before you go," I stopped and walked back over to Yeosang who was waiting by the front door.

"Yeah," I asked.

"Are you feeling better today," he asked gently. I forced a small smile and nodded before walking to the van. Truthfully, I was just really dreading today. I guess this is going to be my new everyday thing, dreading to go to dance practice, the one thing that I've always loved. I sat alone in the van, taking Jongho's usual seat so he ended up next to San. I didn't really feel like socializing, too busy trying not get myself into a better headspace to get through practice. When we got into the practice room, I immediately put down my bag and begun practicing alone, not paying attention to San when he tried to muck around. It didn't take long for him to understand I wasn't really in the mood so he quickly settled for just warming up next to me, which I really appreciated. When Seungjun finally arrived everyone said hello and he made a point of saying hello to me when I just nodded to him, forcing me to grit out a hello. I saw Hongjoong giving me a stern look so I just sighed and got into my position. I stayed quiet the whole practice, not really in the mood to talk and whenever Seungjun came over I gave him the cold shoulder. That didn't stop him from putting his hands all over me whenever he could but I just endured it and kept my mouth shut. Once practice ended and Seungjun finally left, the other's turned to me and I could tell many of them were confused while other's were disappointed, namely Hongjoong and Seonghwa.

"I don't know what's gotten into you Wooyoung. You promised yesterday you would be better, yet you were still extremely rude to Junghoon-ssi," Seonghwa said, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry," I said quietly. I'm not sorry for being rude, but I am sorry for disappointing my Hyungs.

"We're going back to the van but first you're going to go to Junghoon-ssi office and apologize for your rudeness these past few days. I felt fear run through me at the thought of being alone in a room with the vile man but I couldn't bring myself to say no. My Hyungs want me to do it so I'll do it. I'm trying not to cause a scene, refusing to apologize will definitely cause a scene and then I'll either get kicked out, or have to explain and still get kicked out. That's how a few minutes later, I found myself waiting outside the office that was labelled Kim Junghoon. I contemplated just waiting a few minutes before going back to the van and just saying I said sorry but I'm a bad liar and they'd probably end up asking him. I bit back my worry and willed my hands to stop shaking before taking a deep breath and knocking. He's been here two days, he shouldn't really do anything anyway. Seungjun opened the door and the minute he saw me he smirked, making my stomach turn.

"Jung Wooyoung, never would've thought you'd come over here," he said darkly.

"Look, I just came here to apo-." I yelped as I was suddenly cut off by him grabbing my arm and dragging me into the room. He shut the door before slamming me back into it, making me wince.

"I know exactly why you're here. We never got to have our fun last time, you left with that idiot boy before we could," he said, pinning my arms to my side.

"Yeosang isn't an idiot and nothing about what you did was fun you perv. I was 17 and you were what, 30. That makes you a pedophile," I said angrily.

"Such a brat, I always have loved brat. I came her for you, you know. Changed my name so they would accept me after idiot boy got me blacklisted. I'm happy I finally have you," he murmured. He brought his face close to my neck and I struggled in his grip, whimpered when I felt his nose brush me neck.

"Let me go," I said quickly, my heart pounding in fear.

"You like it, don't lie to yourself," he said creepily.

"LET GO OF ME," I yelled. He suddenly, grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head with one hand, using the other to cover my mouth as he begun to kiss my neck. I whimpered and my eyes filled with tears as I tried to wiggle out of his grip but he was too strong. He continued to kiss my neck, trailing lower to my collarbone. I tried to move around so I could knee him but he realised and stopped me before I could. He suddenly let go of my hands to start gripping my hips. I desperately tried to push him off me but he didn't even budge, far too strong for me to stop. It was as he moved his hand and gripped my belt that I begun to panic even more. Oh god no, please no. Just as he was reaching to unbuckle it, there was a sudden knock on the door. He quickly moved away and gave me a stern look.

"Wipe your face," he said with a frown. I quickly wiped away my tears as he opened the door to reveal Jongho. I panicked slightly, silently begging that he wouldn't do anything to the Maknae but he just smiled at him warmly.

"Hey Junghoon-ssi, we need to go so we need Wooyoung," Jongho said.

"Oh of course," he said, stepping aside so I could walk passed. I forced a smile before walking out to Jongho who immediately grabbed my hand to my surprise.

"Let's go Hyung," he said before guiding me down the hall.

Jongho's POV

I sat in the van as we waited for Wooyoung, an anxious feeling overcoming me. I don't know why but something feels off about our new instructor. I'm probably being paranoid but Wooyoung doesn't seem to like him and Wooyoung isn't usually judgemental, he likes most people and I trust his judgement. It's been over 10 minutes and he still isn't back yet.

"Wooyoungie Hyung is taking too long, I'm going to go get him," I said, getting up and leaving the van quickly. Within minutes, I was outside and knocking on the door to Junghoon's office. There was some shuffling and a few seconds later the door opened and Junghoon smiled at me. My eyes flittered past him to see Wooyoung watching me, an anxious look on his face. Something felt off, I don't know what but it definitely was.

"Hey Junghoon-ssi, we need to go so we need Wooyoung," I told him.

"Oh, of course," he said, moving to let Wooyoung through. The smile Wooyoung forced was so fake it wasn't funny and I found myself quickly reaching for his hand.

"Let's go Hyung," I said gently before giving his hand a soft tug to follow me down the hall. As we walked, I looked behind us to the now closed door to Junghoon's office, frowning slightly and pulling Wooyoung closer to me. When we got to the van, I bypassed my empty seat and pulled Wooyoung to the empty double seat where Yeosang usually sits.

"How'd it go? It took a while so I assume it went well," Hongjoong said.

"Yeah, it was good," Wooyoung said but I could see his face fall slightly. I bit my lip before wrapping my arms around him and moving my hands to run through his hair. I see Yeosang do it a lot whenever Wooyoung seems upset, he said it helps calm him down. The reaction was almost immediate as he relaxed and rested his head onto my shoulder. I know there is definitely something going on with him and he's a bit distressed, I should probably keep an eye on him and talk to Yeosang about it. Wooyoung snuggled closer to me and slipped his hand into mine. I almost tensed but quickly refrained from it. If my Hyung is upset, I'm fine giving him some skinship. When the van finally stopped, Wooyoung wasn't quite asleep but I could tell that he was getting tired. I could also tell that the two eldest were getting ready to give him one of their parental lectures about his manners or some shit. Wooyoung doesn't need that right now, he's not a rude person so something is obviously bothering him and a lecture really isn't needed.

"Act asleep," I whispered to Wooyoung as I leant down slightly. He nodded and quickly rested his head back on my shoulder and closed his eyes, body going slack. I unbuckled both of us before lifting him into my arms bridle style, allowing him to resting his head against my chest.

"Just stay still m'kay," I whispered. He opened his eyes to give me a small smile before closing them again. I carried him into the dorm where Hongjoong and Seonghwa were talking but they furrowed their eyebrows when they saw me and Hongjoong walked over, closing the door for me.

"He asleep," he asked quietly.

"Yeah, he was exhausted in the van and I know he hasn't been sleeping the best so I'll take him up to bed. Hongjoong sighed but nodded quickly.

"Night Youngie," he whispered as he placed a quick kiss on Wooyoung's forehead. I gave him a small smile before carrying Wooyoung to our room and placing him on his bed.

"Thanks Jjongie, I really don't have the energy for a lecture from the parents so thank you for saving me," he said, giving me a small smile as he sat up.

"It's fine. Some extra sleep will probably do you some good anyways," I told him.

"Probably," he nodded before flopping back down. I was about to leave but paused at the door and turned around again.

"You know even though I'm the youngest and I'm not always the best at expressing my emotions, I am always here if you need to talk to someone," I said quietly. He looked over at me, his eyes softening and gentle smile on his lips.

"I know. Thanks Jjongie," he replied, closing his eyes with a yawn. I finally left the room and went to look for Yeosang, eventually finding him in the bathroom washing his hands. I walked in and quickly closed the door, locking it so we could have a proper conversation. He turned to me and raised an eyebrow up at me in confusion.

"I need to talk to about something," I said.

"Sure. You ok," he asked as he turned around and leant back slightly against the sink.

"Yeah I'm fine, how're you," I asked him.

"I'm good, I'll be back at practice tomorrow which is good cos I've been so bored. But what did you want to talk about," he asked.

"Wooyoung actually. You've known him the longest and know him the best so I thought I would talk to you. He's been acting really off these past 2 days and I don't know why. He's been really quiet, not yelling and screaming and laughing like he usually does, it actually feels weird to not hear him. And he doesn't seem to like the new instructor at all which is weird because it's Wooyoung and Wooyoung likes everyone," I told him quickly. I could see something change in Yeosang's eyes, a hint of worry crossing them as his eyebrows furrowed slightly. So maybe he does know what's up.

Yeosang's POV

I paused for a few seconds as I thought over what Jongho said. Wooyoung has had a lot of trouble trusting dance instructors since an incident at BigHit so it isn't too much of a surprise that he'd act off around a new one, especially if I haven't met him before.

"What's the instructors name," I asked him.

"Kim Junghoon. Why," he asked. I let out a breath of relief, thankful that it wasn't Seungjun even though I know he's been blacklisted. I've always worried about him going near Wooyoung again, that man is seriously unhinged.

"Wooyoung just sometimes get's really skittish around new instructors," I said with a sigh. I could tell Jongho knew there was more too it but thankfully he didn't question me any further.

"Don't worry though, I'll be back tomorrow and I'll keep an eye on him to make sure he's alright," I told him. He nodded and we quickly left the room to go have some dinner. I'm never missing out on fried chicken.

~~~~~

"Sangie, you need to get a quick health checkup before practicing to make sure you're ok," Hongjoong told me as we walked into the building the next morning. I nodded and quickly went off to the first aid room. To my annoyance, it took almost half an hour for my checkup but once they deemed me fine, I headed back over to the practice room. I was excited to get back to practice so I swung the door open with a grin but that grin immediately fell at what I saw. Everyone was practicing which was fine, what wasn't fine however was the fact that Wooyoung was near the back wall and right beside him was a familiar face that I promised myself I would never let near the younger boy again. When I looked at him, all I saw was red. I sprinted forwards, brought my arm back and smashed my fist right into his ugly face. I heard yells but I didn't stop. I pinned him to the ground and begun punching him repetitively. I didn't stop until Yunho and San sprinted forwards and grabbed my arms, pulling off the bastard.

"Yeosang! What the hell is wrong with you," Hongjoong yelled.

"Junghoon-ssi I'm so sorry," Seonghwa said quickly.

"Junghoon-ssi my ass. Get the fuck out of here Seungjun before I call the police you fucken pedophile," I yelled at him angrily, my chest heaving as San and Yunho continued to hold me back. Seongjun huffed before leaving the room quickly. The other members turned to me with wide eyes. I quickly shoved San and Yunho away from me before rushing to Wooyoung quickly. Now I know why he's been so off, god I will never forgive myself if Seongjun got his dirty hands on him again.

"I am so fucken sorry Young-ah, so sorry. I promised I'd protect you and I didn't, Hyungs sorry. Did he touch you," I rushed out. He didn't reply, just burst into tears and hugged me tightly as he sobbed into my shoulder. My heart broke and I squeezed my eyes closed for a few seconds before opening them to prevent me from crying myself. The worst thing you can witness in the world is when someone who is always smiley and happy cries. Once he was slightly calmer, not full on sobbing but still crying, I spoke up again.

"Wooyoung-ah. Did Seungjun touch you again," I asked him again. I'm not sure I really want to know but I know I have to.

"H-He tried to y-yesterday. In his, his office but Jjongie came b-before he did," he whimpered. I rested my head on top of his and let out a breath of relief. At least Jongho got there, no need to thing about what could've happened if he did. I could see everyone's expressions change the second they realised what we meant and put the pieces together.

"H-He was harassing Wooyoung? Right in front of us? And we, we scolded him," Seonghwa said in shock, his eyes wide and guilty. Wooyoung let out another sob and I rubbed his back gently.

"Oh my god. Y-Yesterday. I, I got him to go apologize. He went to Jung-his office alone because I told him too. He-he oh god," Hongjoong burst into tears of horror, Seonghwa quickly giving him a hug. Everyone had tears in their eyes, some crying and I decided they deserved an explanation.

"Did we ever tell you the real reason why Wooyoung and I left BigHit," I asked them.

"N-No," San sniffled.

"Wooyoung was harassed by his dance instructor. He didn't tell anyone to begin with because he didn't want to create a scene and really wanted to debut but it got too much so he came to me crying and told me one night. I told the managers and he got blacklisted but we didn't go to the police because no one wants a scandal if you can avoid it. We didn't think he's get near Wooyoung again because he isn't allowed to work at any company. Obviously he just went and changed his name though because our replacement dance instructor is Park Seungjun not Kim Junghoon, the asshole who harassed Youngie last time," I told them. Everyone digested the information, each feeling different emotions.

"I'll talk to the CEO and get rid of him. I'm always going to file a police report on him and get him put in jail where he belongs so he can't touch Wooyoung again. Is that ok," Hongjoong asked softly. Wooyoung sniffled and looked over at him, giving him a small nod.

"I'm sorry Wooyoungie, for not being a good enough leader and letting you get hurt right in front of me," Hongjoong whispered.

"Don't be sorry Hyung, it's not your fault," Wooyoung said softly as he finally unlatched from me to hug Hongjoong tightly. The leader immediately hugged him back, whispering that he's there whenever he needs him.

"Thanks Hyung," Wooyoung whispered before moving back over to hug me, which I obviously let him.

"You guys head home, Hongjoongie and I will go talk to the CEO right now," Seonghwa said. We all nodded and packed up, heading out to the van. I stayed by Wooyoung while Jongho got my back and San got Wooyoung's. When we finally got home, everyone was relatively calm again.

"Can we watch a movie," Wooyoung asked suddenly, making everyone freeze.

"Of course we can aegi," Yunho said immediately.

"Yeah, we'll get one ready right away," Mingi added, going to the loungeroom. Within minutes we were all set up and watching a movie. I glanced over at Wooyoung who was cuddling with San and decided he was going to be ok with San. I had Jongho beside me so I gave me a loose hug.

"Thank you Jjongie," I whispered, knowing he's understand what I meant. He just nodded stiffly and I could tell he was a bit shaken up still, most likely worrying about what could've happened, had he not gone to get Wooyoung.

"You did good Jongho, don't worry so much. You looked after your Hyung," I whispered, moving my hand up to ruffle his hair softly. He let out a sigh and relaxed against me, nodding slightly. We'll be ok, we have each other to lean on... 

A/N 

This was requested by @Marauderette and I really hope you liked it because I really enjoyed writing it

I hope you're all doing ok and are safe and healthy