Just Like Old Times (Saeran After Ending) {Part 3}

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"You're going to leave me for him, right?" his grip on my wrist tightened. I hissed in pain.

"Saeran, I'm not going to leave." I said as I tried to wiggle out of his grasp. His grip seemed to loosen on my wrist. He looked down at his lap, still firmly holding onto my wrist.

"Please let go,"

"You're going to leave..."

"No, Saeran I promise, I'm not going anywhere, just let me go!"there was a long pause of silence. The thing the silence was one word...

"No,"

"Wha--" I was cut off as I felt my body being yanked backwards. I yelped as I fell backwards onto the couch. I looked up to see Saeran, who was now standing and staring down at me. My eyes widened at the spontaneous action. "What the he--"

"You were trying to leave." he said. His voice was monotone, void of any emotion, however his eyes burned with sadness and he was baring his teeth like a lion who's prey was about to be stolen.

"I wasn't going to leave!"

"Liar..." he mumbled, "you said the same thing when were kids."

"Saeran, what the hell are you talking about?" I asked as I tied to sit up from my uncomfortable position on the red couch only to be pushed back down.

"I'm not going to let him take you away from me." his voice was quiet like a whisper, but was also crackly. He sounded almost sad, "He took you once, but he won't this time."  he growled as he  grabbed my arms. I yelped at the sudden forceful movement of my arms being pinned above my head.

"S-Saeran, let go!" I demanded as he crawled on top of me. My face flushed a bright red at his sudden actions. "What are you-- MFHHH!" I was cut off by Saeran forcefully smashing his lips onto my own. My face flushed a bright red and tears pricked the corners of my eyes. I squirmed under his weight, franticly trying to get out of his grip.

After a few more seconds Saeran backed up a little so our lips were no longer connected. "Gahh! GET OFF OF ME!" I shouted. I somehow managed to get one of my hands out of his iron grip. I used my freed hand to push Saeran off of me. I shot off of the couch and tried to run away, only to be grabbed and pulled back down. "Saeran, please, let me g--"

"Shut up." he ordered. Saeran lifted his left arm up and stroked my cheek. I held back tears and glared daggers into Saeran. All of a sudden he crashed his lips back onto mine.

"Mmh... NGH!" I lifted my knee up ever so slightly about to knee him in the crotch when all of a sudden my mouth is forced open by his hand. I felt as he inserted his tongue into my mouth, sending a chill down my spine. "...Ngh," my eyes widened at the sudden notion. My face turned even more red, as if that were possible, when all of a sudden I heard the front door open.

"(Y/n), Saeran, I'm b... WHAT THE HELL!?" Saeyoung ran over and ripped Saeran off of me. I took the opportunity and jumped off of the couch and ran out of the door that Saeyoung had left open.

As soon as I ran out of the door I could hear Saeyoung shout my name. I ignored it and ran out into the rain.

I ran down the wet stairs and dashed down the sidewalk. Tears cascaded down my face as I ran. Lucky for me the rain made my tears easily be disguised as raindrops. My mind buzzed with questions;

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