The Sophomore | Namjoon X Reader

19

It had been one week of being apart from Namjoon.
One week without hearing his voice, holding his hand, or kissing him.

It was hell without him. I'd just been drinking hot chocolate up in my room and crying the last 7 days.

I wasn't going to school, since I'd have to see him there.

I suddenly got a text from Mona.

Mona Kang: Hey I heard about you and your boyfriend:( I'm so sorry

Me: it's okay, I didn't deserve him

Mona Kang: don't say that! You are so much better than him!

Me: thanks :)

Mona Kang: np! Do u wanna have a movie marathon with me and Mike tonight?

Me: I'd love to!

Mona Kang: ok come at 7 :)

Maybe seeing my friends would cheer me up? I'd just do anything to get him off my mind.

    It was now 7pm. I had tried to clean myself up and put on some makeup, but it was still pretty obvious I'd cried myself to sleep every night this week.

    I walked across the street and knocked on the Kang's door.
   Mike answered it, shirtless as always.

"Mike! It's December!" I groaned.
   "Well, I still get hot!" He argued.
We both laughed and I came inside.
       Mona was on the couch with her dog, scrolling through Netflix.
  I took a seat by her.
    "Hey girlie." She pulled me in for a hug.
   "Hi unnie. What are we watching tonight?" I asked.
     "I was thinking maybe a silly tv show. Have you seen 'The Sound Of Your Heart'?" She questioned.
    "Yeah! It's really funny!" I cheered.
    "Okay, we'll watch it then." She smiled.
  
  "Y/n, what would you like to drink?" Mike asked from the kitchen.
     "A sprite, please." I told him.
  I got comfy on the couch.
Shortly after, Mike brought our drinks and popcorn in.
   I was very hungry, so I dug in immediately.
   I took a sip of my sprite. But, it tasted strange. It was bitter.
  I decided to just forget about it.

  Mona kept scooting closer to me, and it was a bit weird.
   Not even 2 episodes into the show, I started to feel dizzy and lethargic.
   "Mhm, I don't feel good. Maybe I should go home." I suggested.
   "No. You're not leaving." Mona grabbed onto my wrist.
     "No, really, I should. I feel like I might throw up or something." I tried to stand up.
    "You're staying here with us." Mike insisted.
        
    Mona and him were basically sitting on me at this point, and holding my wrists down.
   I began to realize what was happening.
        "Mike, did you put something in my drink?" I asked.
     "Yes, y/n. Because I need you. I've waited so long for this. I finally got your boyfriend out of the way, so now you're all mine." He pinned me to the couch.
      I began tearing up, "Don't hurt me, please."
    Neither of them responded.
Mike started to pull my jeans off while Mona held me still.
     I squirmed and tried to break free.
  "No, please no.." I sobbed.
    Mike then started cutting my shirt off of me.

  Just when I thought I was hopeless, someone rang the doorbell.
     Mona ran to see who it was.
"HELP ME! PLEASE!"  I screamed at the top of my lungs. Mike covered my mouth.
     "Fuck! It's the boyfriend!" Mona murmured.
     "Just answer it and pretend everything is normal!" Mike whispered in response.
    
  Mona opened the door.
  "Hi! What are you doing here?" She greeted him.
    "Y/n's mom said she was over here." He began, "I heard someone screaming."
     "Oh, that's the tv! Mike always keeps it up so loud." She laughed, trying to change the subject.
  "NAMJOON! HELP ME!" I cried, but it was muffled by Mike's hand.
     "Is y/n here?" Namjoon asked worriedly.
      Mona didn't answer. She tried to shove the door closed, but Namjoon pushed through and ran inside.

    He entered the living room to find me on the couch.
   I was just in my underwear, and I was being held down by Mike.
       Namjoon wrestled his hands off of me.
   When Mike refused to let go, Namjoon began punching him.
   Eventually, he lost his grip on me.
  
  Namjoon picked me up since I was too weak to stand up.
   He put me in his coat and ran over to my house.
   I started to black out.
"(Mom's name), Call 911!"