"Where are you going?" a confused, yet concerned Daehyun asked.

"I can't stay here, although I have nothing but my job. I will just find someplace to stay." Daehyun stood up and blocked Baekhyun's only exit out of the bedroom.

"You already agreed to stay here with me last night. I promise I will help you through this. Please let me take care of you." Daehyun pleaded.

"Thank you, but no thank you." Baekhyun declined.

"Please. Please let me take care of you. I promise, I won't get in your way. Just, please. Please let me take care of you. I will be worried if I don't. Please." Daehyun was now begging as if he was begging for his life in the eyes of a murderer.

Daehyun walked up to Baekhyun and gently grabbed both of his hands. He looked down into Baekhyun's eyes. Baekhyun held his eyes on Daehyun's, trying to figure out why he cared so much.

BAEKHYUN'S POINT OF VIEW

"Where are you going?" the man, I know knew was Daehyun asked. He looked genuinely concerned. Why?

I obviously can't stay here, I feel like I can trust him, but I don't remember much. Did I really get fucked by this man? Of course, he is really good looking, but I don't know him. How can I trust somebody that I don't even know? So, I said the only thing that I could say.

"I can't stay here, although I have nothing but my job. I will just find someplace to stay." I started to walk towards the door, but he jumped up and blocked me in. I was confused, but I got to take in his appearance, again. His makeup from the day before wasn't that messed up; his dark hair that was slightly messy; he was beautiful. Truly beautiful.

"You already agreed to stay here with me last night. I promise I will help you through this. Please let me take care of you." Why is he begging me to stay here? I don't understand why he wants to shelter me so much. I want to stay here with him, I really do, but I don't know why. I feel like I know him more than I am remembering. He seems so close, yet so distant. I don't understand. I don't know if I want to understand.

"Thank you, but no thank you." I tried to sound as polite as possible, but he continued to plead.

"Please. Please let me take care of you. I promise, I won't get in your way. Just, please. Please let me take care of you. I will be worried if I don't. Please." He really won't let me leave. I feel bad. I feel bad about bringing him into my fucked up life. He shouldn't have to suffer with me. I want to stay here, but I feel like I will get in the way.

He walked up to me and grabbed my hands. I looked up to his eyes, as he looked down into mine. I resisted the urge to kiss his thicc lips. He put both of my hands in one of his, and brought the other up to my cheek.

"Please." was all he said.

The temptation to kiss him grew stronger. But not for long.

"What do I have to do to convince you to stay here with me?" he said as he continued to dumb his thumb along my cheekbone.

I couldn't resist anymore. I brought my hand up to his neck, and connected my lips with his. He kissed back immediately, without hesitation. He let go of my other hand, and wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer. He bit my lip, and I moaned lightly. He took that as an opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth. He left no spot untouched. He turned me around and placed my back against the wall while he moved his arm down to massage my ass, not once breaking the kiss. I ran my now free hand through his dark hair. I wanted more. He was everything and nothing to me at the same time. He made feel wanted again.

I broke the kiss, in need for oxygen.

"Is that a 'yes'?" Daehyun asked, his eyes full of anticipation.

When I mumbled a 'yes', he smiled and kissed my forehead.

"I just feel like I will get in your way." I spoke my thoughts.

"You won't get in the way." Daehyun contradicted. He bent down and kissed my lips once more, then rested his forehead on mine.

"I promise." He added. This had me thinking that we were going to be more than just friends. I tilted my head up so that I could kiss him again. He, once again, kissed back. He slipped his hand in my boxers, massaging my member.

"Mmm..." I moaned into the kiss. Daehyun smiled and moved the kisses down to my jaw, his hand still in my boxers.

He stopped what he was doing when he got to my neck, and walked me over to the big mirror that sat on his dresser. My eyes widened as I say all purple marks spread over my body.

"Did you do that?" I questioned, not remembering Sebum giving me all of these marks when he sexually assaulted me.

He half-smiled and said, "Most of them." Daehyun clenched his fists when he said those three words. He and I both knew why I already had a few before our night together.

I saw him clench and clench his fists in an attempt to calm himself down. I turned around and wrapped one of my arms around his waist, while I rubbed circles on his back with the other. He was extremely tense.

"I'm sorry I brought you into this." I said and rested my head on his chest. He encased me in his arms as well, rubbing my head. We sat like that for a few minutes, lost in thought.

"I love you." Daehyun said. I stared at him, not believing he just said that.

-Oof.

Yet again I am being evil. Chapter 5 of this shitty shitty will be posted soon.

I need a life.