The Obsession | Got7 Youngjae | (RE-WRITING)

Not Again

 "Youngjae..? How-"

 "Get him out of here, now!" Bobby shouted. "Calm down, i'm only here for her." Youngjae rolled his eyes. He had smirked at Bobby, I saw it. I don't think this was gonna end well.

 I went for Bobby, but he had his eyes on Youngjae like he could snap any second. Youngjae had sat in a chair nearby like it was nothing. "Bobby..I uh..came back to apologize. For storming out on you." I say, trying to change the subject, or at least change the mood.

 Our faces were close. "It's fine. I know you and your psycho of a boyfriend are somehow close." Bobby spat, looking dead at Youngjae. They eyed each other. I looked at him, then at Bobby, fearing for his life and mine.

 "Bobby..don't start." I whispered.
He looked at me like he's seen a ghost. "Start what..you know about it?" He asked me. What to answer? If I answer yes, Bobby might strangle me alive and Youngjae might strangle him after. If I say no, i'd be lying and totally mess up what I was coming back for. To apologize and make up.

 Youngjae might tell him anyway.

 "Don't look at her like that." Youngjae spoke up. "Calm down." I glared at him. Bobby grabbed my wrist, tightly. "Suyeon..don't trust him. He's dangerous." Bobby whispered to me. He held onto my wrist a little, too tight. "Bobby.."

 This is not what I came back for.

 But as Bobby held onto my wrist, I heard a chair shuffle. And in the corner of my eye, I could see Youngjae standing up.

 Lord have mercy on my soul..

 Youngjae walked over to us and my heart started racing. If Youngjae were to strangle Bobby, I wouldn't be able to stop it. What to do.

 "That's enough, Suyeon let's go now." Youngjae grabbed my other hand and tried to pull me away. But Bobby still held onto my wrist. So both of the boys had both of my hands and were pulling me in different directions.

 When Youngjae realized Bobby still had my hand, he laughed to himself. "Really?" 

 "Guys! This is stupid! I just wanted to visit." I said, looking at both of them. "You don't deserve her, you're nothing but a criminal. Mental. And a murderer." Bobby snarled.

 Youngjae's smirk dropped. Then, he pulled my hand so hard my arm might as well be broken. But since he did it so hard, Bobby's grip let go immediately. I bumped into Youngjae's chest. Looking up at him, I recognized those eyes.

 "Youngjae..don't.." I mumble. Youngjae's eyes were still on Bobby.

"Suyeon...step out of the room."

 My heart dropped. What to do..what to do..

 Bobby looked fearless, even though he's seconds away from actual death. "No way i'm leaving you guys alone!" I argued. "Listen to your boyfriend, Suyeon." Bobby smirked. "There's cameras in here, I want the world to see what kind of monster he is." Bobby continued.

 I tugged onto Youngjae's arm and he looked down to me. "Not here...please?" I'm so sure he could see how scared I was, because he sighed. "Fine..just for you." He said. I breathed out in relief. "Stay awake." Youngjae told Bobby before leaving out of the door. I stood there as he left.

 I made sure Youngjae completely left first, before turning back to Bobby. He looked at me in disgust. "You knew..." He shook his head.  I turned my head to him. "..you knew and you didn't do a thing about it." He continued. 

 "Bobby..there's things going on that you don't know about. I can't just-"

 "Don't give me that bullshit!! He's crazy! And you what, love him? He put me in this hospital bed. And yet you still stayed. If it was up to me-"

 "I know! I'm sorry. I came here to say i'm sorry.." I cut him off. "..this is something that I can't control. I can't." I sigh. Bobby sat back on his bed and looked to the ceiling. "I don't know if I can ever get past this." He muttered.

 "Just know that there's a reason for this." I explain. Bobby scoffed. "I need time alone. Please go." He shook his head. "But Bobby-"

 "Leave." He cut me off. I sighed, then walked to the door. Before leaving, I looked back. Wow. This went from Bobby calling for me to stay last time, to him kicking me out. Good job Suyeon.

 As soon as I got out of the door, Youngjae grabbed my hand and pulled me away quickly. "I never want you to see him again." He growled as he rushed me out of the hospital. "Hey! Stop, let me go!" I protest as he pull me almost making me stumble countless times.

 Youngjae pulled my hand harder and stopped in his tracks, pulling me right in front of him. Our faces were so close. He glared at me, angry. "If I ever catch you with him or even so much as speaking to him again, you'll never see your friends again." He grit his teeth.
I was shaking, trembling.

 He rolled his eyes, standing up straight. He continued to pull my hand towards the entrance. Does no one see this? Does no one want to help me?

 We get to the front of the hospital. I saw Kim and Rocky about to enter . We met each other. Not the way I would've wanted it though. Youngjae had bumped into Rocky and walked past him. "Hey! Dude watch where you're going! Where're you going with my sister?" Rocky argued as soon as he recognized the face. Kim had stopped and faced us too. 

Youngjae still had his hand tightly around my wrist. I held my head down.

 "Suyeon? What's going on?" Kim asked. "Hey stop!" Rocky called as Youngjae was about to go towards the door again. Youngjae had stopped and turned around. "Guys i'm gonna be w-with Youngjae.." I say softly.

 "No, you're coming home." Rocky demanded. "Rocky, please.." I whispered. I look up at him, "..don't." I shake my head.

 "Suyeon i'm seriously getting annoyed with you. You and this punk." Rocky snarled. "Oh really?" Youngjae raises his eyebrows. Oh no.

 "R-Rocky just leave it alo-"

 "Youngjae what're you doing to her?" Kim steps up. "Kim..?" I looked towards her. Youngjae pulled me closer. "This is it Suyeon. Your friends or me? What is it? Choose. Now." Youngjae said.

 "Hey that's unfair let her go home Youngjae. What's your problem dude." Kim creased her eyebrows.

 I shook my head. Rocky and Kim folded their arms. Youngjae stood there. I looked at them both. As I looked at them both I started to get frustrated. 

 "Suyeon, come home." "Don't tell me you'll choose him over your friends." "It's your choice, Suyeon. Them or me?" "He's not good for you Suyeon." "Suyeon." "Suyeon!" "Suyeon.."

 "Agh!" I groaned. I pushed Youngjae aside and stormed out of the hospital myself. I'm sick of being his pet. Hearing out, it sounded like no one was chasing after me. I was scared of what Youngjae would do to Rocky and Kim while I was gone. But I couldn't stand there. I need to get away from everyone. I want to get away. I don't want this anymore.

 I can't let him control me anymore. I need to find a way to leave him without him getting angry with me, or my friends. I'm on a tight rope right now.

 Walking for a while, I found a small cafe a few blocks away. I thought, why not? I entered. There were a few people here and there. I went up to the counter and ordered a latte. I don't know, I was in the mood. As I stood there, looking up at the menu while I waited for my drink, I felt a hand on my shoulder. Youngjae, of course.

 "Suyeon?" Another voice asked. I creased my eyebrows and turned around.

 "Jackson..?"