Play By The Script • Jinyoung {GOT7} x Reader

• 33 ~ Secrets •

"It isn't what it looks like" Mark pleads running towards me, I stare at him with disbelief. Jinyoung watches from behind, "You know what? I don't care who you date but I'm pretty sure this has been going for a long time for you guys to be smooching each other in the airport" I spit out and Jihyo walks towards Mark.

"Well?" I say aggressively and Jihyo nods her head, "It's going to be almost 2 years" Mark whispers. My mouth drop, I bite my tongue before I say anything I regret.

"You've kept this secret from me? You know how much I hate liars" my eyes glisten as tears roll down my cheeks, "You promised you wouldn't lie to me" I push his chest with aggression, "Don't ever talk to me again"

I rush past Jinyoung and out of the VIP area, I run through the busy crowds as I hear a deep voice shouts my name. I ignore it as the sounds in my head gets louder and louder.

I find an outside balcony, I can't my breath with my head hanging over the handles but the noises in my head doesn't stop. I crouch down covering my head crying hoping it would stop.

I stay in my huddle position hoping my anxiety attack will calm down, "Y/N" Jinyoung runs towards me seeing me in my mental state.

"I need you to breathe and look at me" I shake my head and continue crying, "Please? For me" he begs softly holding my hand.

I lift my head my eyes peeking for his, he softly nods his head and I lift my head from my huddle. His forehead touches mine and my heart slowly becomes at rest.

His nose then touches mine and he eventually pulls me into his arms holding tightly. My cries softens while I grip onto his now creased shirt.

He shushes me softly rocking my body with his chin over my head, "Are you ok now?" He pulls me away from his hug looking at me.

He cups my puffy face using his thumb to wipe away my tears, I look into his eyes with redden swollen eyes. I slowly nod and he stands up pulling me to stand up.

"I'm guessing I forgot to take my medications" I sniffle wiping more of my tears, "Let's go take them and I'll try and get a separate flight if you don't want to see Mark"

I smile at him even though I look like a mess, he pulls out a black mask for his back pocket and places the strings over my ear.

He interlocks his fingers into mine and slowly leads me back inside to the VIP section. We arrive at the section to see everyone has gone, "Where is everyone?" I ask Jinyoung and Jinyoung pulls out his phone to see missed calls from Mark and Jackson.

"I'm guessing we missed our flight" he says sighing with frustration, he walks over to our bags at the corner of the room. He thanks the worker who's standing near the bags.

I frown at his frustration sitting down on the sofa, "I'm sorry" I apologise as Jinyoung walks towards me. "It's fine, it's not your fault" he pushes my hair back kissing my forehead.

My heart melts at his affection, "You wait here while I try and get another flight" he stands running towards the closet travel agent.

My body sinks into the sofa and I pull out my phone to see missing calls and texts from JB and Mark. I delete the notifications and then lock my phone looking up at the ceiling.

I hear a soft laughter from a female voice and a response laugh from a man as they walk into the VIP section. "God, you're so beautiful" the man voices out and my eyes widens recognising the voice.

I grab my side bag scrummaging for my sunglasses, I quickly wear them pulling the face mask higher. My body slides down on the sofa hoping he can't see me.