warning: adult content

at that, san reached down to his sweatpants and pulled at the waistband slightly.

"I'm nervous..." he admitted.

"here" she said as she reached out herself and began pulling them down, all the while never taking her eyes away from san's face.

"your turn" he winked as he began to prepare himself.

he couldn't explain how beautiful this girl was - she had a perfect figure and seemed so tiny laid under him this way. he was going crazy, he had to have her.

he reached down to her intimate area which was already moist in anticipation for what was coming. he positioned a finger against her opening while looking up to check for consent before he proceeded.

y/n gave a slight nod before he gently inserted a finger into her, carefully moving in and out as she moaned in response.

"you like that?"

"faster, baby" she pleaded. and he did just as she said, he himself starting to ache from the need to be inside of her.

"tell me when you're ready for me, baby" he purred.

"sannie..." y/n began.

"yes beautiful?"

"do you... have something... we could use?"

"a condom? of course, baby. you think I would put you at risk?"

"and you don't mind?" she asked, surprised.

"of course I don't mind. I wouldn't do it otherwise. I want you to be safe" he spoke, bending forwards to kiss her lightly on her forehead.

"mingi said I wasn't 'his' if we did it with a condom... he made me..."

"shhh, don't think about him now" he soothed as he reached to the beside table to bring out what she had asked for.

y/n was surprised. she thought that would be a mood-killer for sure. but he seemed just as desperate for her as before, if not more.

"are you ready?" he asked.

"I'm ready, baby"

"I'll be gentle with you" he assured her as he inserted his length into her, stopping half way to make sure she wasn't in any pain.

as he sped up the pace he watched as y/n gave in to the pleasure she was feeling, her eyes rolling back and body moving in rhythm with his. she moaned loudly as he moved in and out at an even quicker pace.

he couldn't believe this was happening. the pleasure he felt was almost too much to take. she felt incredible, he thought.

"god I love you" he let out.

between moans she returned the sentiment; "fuck, I love you too, sannie"

-----

at the same time

upon hearing a knock at the door, mingi shot up from where he had been sat across from yunho. it was unlikely to be y/n but he could hope. he could hope she got his message and had reconsidered, despite the fact that he didn't deserve it.

except, when he opened up the door, he instead found two police officers waiting for him.

"are you mr song mingi, sir?"

"urm, yes" he answered.

"what's going on?" yunho's voice came from the hall.

"sir, could you accompany us to the station to answer a few questions?" the officer asked.

"about what?" mingi requested, shock painted on his features.

"a domestic dispute which may have involved violence was reported to have occurred here a few nights ago" the officer explained.

mingi just stared at the officer and said nothing.

"what the fuck?!" yunho shouted.

"please remain silent, sir" the officer ordered.

"who reported it?" mingi wanted to know.

"it was reported by a neighbour who heard shouting and saw miss y/f/n y/l/n emerging from this building having sustained injuries"

mingi hung his head in shame as her agreed to being taken to the station, shaking slightly as he moved towards the officer.

"thank you, sir" said the police officer as he held his arm to direct him to the car.

"mingi!" called yunho from the doorway, "I'll call y/n!"

-----

y/n was laid on san's chest as he played with her hair, twirling the strands around his fingers.

he couldn't believe how much had changed since last night. right now, he was the happiest he had ever been. he could finally hold the girl he'd watched from afar for so long.

"are you happy?" he asked her.

"I am, baby" she replied, "I don't know what I would do without you".

and then the sound of y/n's phone ringing filled the room, making them both jump.

"fuck... it's yunho" she said as she went to answer the call.

"yunho-"

"-y/n, you have to come - mingi's been arrested"

"what?"

she looked to san who looked confused about what was happening.

"I'm coming" she said as she hung up the call and pushed back the bed sheet.

"what's going on?" asked san, worry in his furrowed brow.

"mingi's been arrested, san" she answered, pulling on a pair of trousers.

san shot up to find some clothes of his own.
"wait, I'll come too"

"how could this have happened?!"

"I don't know, baby. but it's gonna be okay, don't worry"

"he's gonna be terrified"

-----

as y/n burst into the police station, followed closely by san, she saw yunho sat in the waiting area looking tentatively towards a door to his left.

"what happened?!" she asked, skipping the hellos.

"a neighbour saw you leave the house in the state you were in" yunho replied.

"has he been arrested?!"

"no" yunho replied, "they just have to cover all bases, he's just answering questions"

y/n sighed in relief. she couldn't let anything happen to mingi because of what he did.

"will you press charges, y/n?"

"no! no... I just want to get him out of here, I just want-"

but at that second, the door opened revealing a mingi that looked completely and utterly broken. the officer said something quietly before he let him walk away.

y/n immediately stepped forward; "sir, it was me who was injured" she began, "it was an accident. there doesn't need to be any charges" she told him.

he nodded. "this gentleman has already admitted to assaulting you" he explained. y/n looked desperately at mingi who was looking to the floor. "however if you don't wish to press charges we will close this case and let mr song off with a warning" he continued.

"yes, that's what I want"

"then here is a number, in case you need it in the future" he then turned to mingi, "let's hope we don't see you in here again, son"

mingi didn't even look up from the floor. she looked at the piece of paper in her hand; it was a domestic abuse helpline. she waited for the officer to disappear and then screwed it up in her hand.

"mingi..." she began.

mingi fell to the ground with his head in his hands and began sobbing in front of them. she quickly ran to his side and knelt down next to him, trying to take his hands from his face so she could see him properly.

"mingi, don't cry. it's okay; I'm not going to let anything happen to you" she comforted him.

he just continued crying with not a care for his surroundings. yunho got up to help comfort him too but it was no use.

"I'm a fucking piece of shit" mingi cursed.

"stop" y/n gently replied, "we're going to take you home now, okay?"

she looked to san who gave her a small smile. "should I meet you back home?" he asked.

but hearing san call his house y/n's home now instead of his just made mingi all the more inconsolable.