Yejin's POV
Haechan and I stopped outside the gates. "Should I call for a cab?" He asked. I immediately fished out my phone and gave it to him. "Call Yeonjun, please." He took my phone and he did. "Hello?"
"Uhm, who are you? Why do you have Yejin's phone?" Yeonjun asked from the other line. I covered my face and continued to cry. "She told me to call you. Can you fetch us up in front of our school?"
"Sure." Yeonjun hung up and Haechan gave me back my phone. He didn't say anything and continued to comfort me, rubbing his hand on my back. A car honked in front of us and I heard shuffling from it.
"Yejin!"
"Open the door." Haechan said and Yeonjun did as he was told to. Haechan led me inside the car and sat beside me. Yeonjun closed the door and went to the driver's seat. He quickly drove back home, firing questions at Haechan.
"Who are you?"
"I'm her friend."
"How can I assure that?"
"Would she be kicking my ass out of this car if we weren't close?"
Yeonjun just scoffed and halted the car in front of the house. We immediately went off and I heard Yeonjun say, "Everything would be fine, Yejin."
How I wish.
If we weren't in a hurry, Haechan could have drooled at how huge and grand our mansion is, but I love it how he cares. He knocked on the wooden the door and Nako hurriedly guided us to my room.
"Miss Yejin, can I trust him?" I nodded at Nako's question as I went in my room. "Get her some water." Haechan commanded to Nako and she went down to get one.
Haechan guided me to my bed and let my back rest on its board. He slowly removed my hands from my face and gave me his handkerchief. I wiped it on my eyes and hugged my knees, still sobbing.
He kissed my hair and rubbed my back. The door opened and Nako gave the glass of water to me. I drank all of what was inside and gave it back to Nako. "Please leave us." Haechan said calmly.
Nako looked hesitant, but I gave her an approving look. She nodded and went outside, locking the door as she left. Haechan took my hand and wrapped it around his. "Are you feeling any better?" He asked.
I shook my head. "If Renjun would return to his normal self, I would be, but I'm not sure," My sigh came out trembling. "Haechan, this is all my fault. I should be guilty." He hugged me and his warmth washed on me.
"Don't blame yourself, please," He said, his voice pleading. There's no teasing in voice, no comedy lingering on his tongue. He was worried. "That bastard.." He cursed, hugging me tighter.
I brought my hands around his neck and hugged him back. "Is there any way he would be the same Renjun again?" I asked him, my voice still peeped. "Maybe, but we don't know. And it's not your fault." He buried his face on my shoulder.
I calmed down a bit because of his touch, his warmth and his presence. It's calming to have him around me, and I don't want to let go. It's like he totally is my comfort zone.
The door bursted open with Nako holding a key. I didn't dare to let go of Haechan. "Miss Yejin, your mother." She said and gave me the house phone. "Mom?"
"Panda, are you okay? Nako said you were crying when you got home." I sniffed. "T-There's no need to worry anymore, Mom. I'm fine. I.. I just miss you guys." I said and buried my face deeper on Haechan's shoulder.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes, Mom. Take care to wherever you guys would go." I said. "You, too, honey. I love you." I smiled a little. "I love you, too, Mom. Send my 'I love you' to Dad. See you soon." I hung up and gave the phone back to Nako.
"Please lock the door." I said as she left. She did and left Haechan and I alone. "Are you feeling a bit better now?" Haechan asked again, still holding on my waist. "Yeah. Thanks." I said and my lips landed on his neck by accident.
We stayed in that position for a few minutes before I pulled away. I made eye contact with him and for the first time, I was the one who want him, the one to start the game.
"Haechan.." He replied with a 'hm?'. I felt a blush on my cheeks as the words slowly slipped out of my mouth. "I-I want you to replace his kisses on my neck with yours.. Please." He looked shocked, but he just gave me a small smile.
"Sure." He kissed my forehead and returned his face on my neck. I felt his tongue sucking on it, leaving marks. I moaned and pulled him closer, wanting him so fucking bad.
"That dick dared to touch you and I will never forgive him. Everything about you is mine. Mine." He slowly lay me down on the bed started to take off his clothes. He stopped kissing me and we hurriedly threw our clothing away.
Our lips collided and danced with each other, both thirsty and aggressive. He explored my mouth and slapped his tongue on mine. He nibbled on my lower lip and when he pulled away, a strand of saliva was hanging from both our mouths.
He went down to my chest and teased me with nibbling on my nipple. I heard soft chuckles from his mouth as he went lower. I can feel his breath on my sensitive part and he's drawing circles on my thigh.
"Can you put your fingers inside?" I moaned out. "What do you have to call me?" He asked, his voice deep as hell. "Daddy." He replied with a 'good girl' before slipping two fingers in.
My walls tightly wrapped around his fingers and he groaned in pleasure. "Fuck, I want you to do that to my dick but you feel so good." He thrusted his fingers inside my wet pussy, making me slowly reach my climax.
"Don't let it out yet," He warned and pulled out his fingers, the ecstasy fading. I looked at him and he grabbed my thighs, pushing himself inside me. "I'd be fucking rough and fast on you." He reminded and thrusted in and out repeatedly.
"I-I know that-moan-you're always l-like that." I replied, grabbing on to his shoulders. "No, this is mad sex, babe. That swine made me fucking mad because he kissed you, he tried to take what's mine, and I'm not gonna let it off the hook."
He was right. His pace this time made me want to faint. I slowly opened my eyes to see his filled with hatred, regret, anger and lust. He didn't care about me being still fucking tight and thrusted in hard as much as he want.
He hit that spot and I moaned louder. "Oh, fuck, yes. That's it. Harder," I groaned in pleasure as my walls hugged his huge cock. "I'm coming, babe." I whimpered and I felt myself cum on him.
He went a bit faster and pulled out, cumming on my abdomen. Sweat was dripping down my forehead as he wrapped me around my blanket. He kissed my temple and whispered, "I love you."
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