14: An actual date?

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I was washing my dishes in my house after work when I saw it. Hoya, the fake Hoya.

But of course at the moment, I couldn't realize. "What do you want Hoya?" I asked.

"Just some company." Hoya picked up a knife and slid it across my leg.

"Fuck! That hurts!" I jumped.

Hoya smirked and slid it deeply into my leg about three more times until I got a phone call that bought me back into reality and that's when I saw, I was sitting down on my kitchen chair with the knife in my own hand.

I rolled my eyes and answered the phone, "Hello?"

"Let's go on a date." Yoongi said.

"Wow, so direct. But sure." I told him, "To where?"

"Just a cafe, I'm not rich." Yoongi chuckled.

So therefore we made plans. Once I got off the phone, I changed from my shorts to jeans so Yoongi wouldn't see the scars. I took my medicine too since I forgot to today.

I arrived at the cafe about an hour later and found Yoongi sitting.

"You're the real one, right?" I asked, sitting in front of him.

Yoongi nodded, "Yes I am."

"P-prove it."

"How? From what I heard, you made that fake Yoongi a lot like me." Yoongi said.

"True... Then how could I be sure?" I raised my eyebrow.

"Trust me, it's me." Yoongi stared into my eyes. It really was. The fake him was a bit different, this Yoongi looked completely real.

I nodded, "It's you."

We ordered our food and continued to crack jokes and talk.

When we were done, we walked around town hand in hand.

"Hyung!" I ran up to the pet store, "I really want one!" I beamed.

Yoongi smiled seeing me happy, "Which animal?"

"A puppy! Or a cat. One of those!" I exclaimed.

"I can't buy you one, but I will in the future when I have enough money and we live together." Yoongi wrapped an arm around my waist.

"I understand, but can we go in and look?" I begged.

Yoongi nodded and we went inside, I looked at the cash registrar and it was Jihyun.

"Jihyun?" I walked up to him.

"What about your other job?" I asked.

"I got fired." He shrugged.

"If our parents find out, they'd kill you!"

"I know... Please don't tell them." He looked down.

"Alright, I won't." I assured.

"So this is your brother? He seems nice, he reminds me of Jungkook." Yoongi said, walking up behind me.

"Jungkook? Yeah, even Jungkook thinks that." I said.

"It's why you treat Jungkook like a little brother more then me." Jihyun rolled his eyes.

"That's not true!" I defended.

"I know, I was kidding." Jihyun laughed.

We said our byes and my boyfriend and I left the store.

While we were walking hand in hand, there were a couple who bumped into us.

I looked over at them and gasped, it was my parents.

"So now you're gay and schizophrenic??" My adoptive mother exclaimed.

"Yes..." I exclaimed.

"That's against my rules and you know that!" She slapped me in the face, I just stood still as she continued to hurt me as my adoptive father watched.

But that's when Yoongi stepped in and caught my mother's wrist. "Why did you adopt him if you were just going to abuse him? He's an adult, he's no longer yours."

She pulled her wrist away and huffed, without a word, my parents walked away.

"Wanna continue our actual date?" Yoongi asked me.

I nodded, "Now that I know you're real for sure since everyone answered to you."

Yoongi smiled and pecked my lips, "Alright, let's go."

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