Fatal Attraction

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After cleaning up the mess you made with the dish, you head upstairs and grab your phone before entering the bathroom.

Shutting the door behind you and locking it, you made your way to the shower and turned it on. You walked over to the mirror in front of you and undress yourself. Eyeing your bruise covered body up and down, tears building up again.

"Look at you, that's what you get for fighting back. You always mess up. God why can't I just stop being a fuck up." You thought to yourself as your tears fell.

You hear your phone get a notification and look at it.

It was Jong-Suk.

You grab your phone and unlock it, looking at the message

Jong-Suk - Hey beautiful :)

You can't help but frown at what he called you. "beautiful...." you thought as you looked at yourself in the mirror again. Your frown grows deeper as you type your response.

Y/n - just call me y/n , I'm not so beautiful.

Jong-Suk - Why do you say that? Have you seen yourself in the mirror?

You look back at yourself in the mirror and sigh deeply.

Y/n - ...well if you saw what everyone else did, you'd probably say otherwise.

Jong-Suk - Well clearly "everyone else" is too idiotic to not see the true beauty you possess.

You can't help but softly giggle at his words...

Y/n - You're sweet. I'm about to get into the shower though, so I'll text you later okay?

Jong-Suk - Okay, I'll be waiting here.

With that you set your phone down and smile, looking at yourself in the mirror one last time before turning away and getting into the shower.

~ Time lapse ~

After getting out of the shower, you head back into your room and put on some comfortable clothes before jumping into bed and grabbing your phone again.

You smile as you go to text Jong-Suk again.

Y/n - Finally all done.

Jong-Suk - Oh thank god, I was bored waiting lol

Y/n - Sorry for taking a while.

Jong-Suk - It's alright, don't apologize. Could I call you?

You hesitated at this, you didn't like calls. Texting was so much easier and gave you way less anxiety. But, you did want to hear his beautiful voice again.

Y/n - Sure...

And with that his caller ID popped up on your phone. But it wasn't just a regular call, it was FaceTime.

You instantly panicked and ran to your mirror again, checking yourself. "Oh god I look terrible, but at least the bruises on my face are faded enough to not be so noticeable" you thought and you rushed over to answer the phone.

You sigh before answering it, making sure you stayed out of the frame so he couldn't see you. Seconds later his beautiful face popped up on your screen and you felt as if your heart fell to your stomach.