Title: Run, Cause You Have Nowhere To Go
Status: Chapter 7/?
Author: xxqod
Pairing: Broken! Minho/Taemin, Jonghyun/Taemin, Jonghyun/OC, Onew/Key
Rating: PG-15
Summary: Heartbroken he flees from his own house. Not knowing where to go, only knowing to get away as far as possible.
A/N: For
inucrazzes Why am I making this story so complicated T.T ? I'm responsible for the OC's name and profession, so if she shows similarities to a real actress or so, It was not my intention!
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It's far past eleven when he hears the front door open. He looks hopeful as Jonghyun appears in the door way, but his smile soon falls at the sight of that woman. He silently watches as she winds her arms around Jonghyun's neck and leans close to him, but he pries her hands of him, looking in his direction. She follows his gaze and Taemin can see the surprise on her face. "I thought you lived alone." It is more of a statement than a question and Taemin can't help but feel anger towards this woman. "I did, but not anymore. Taemin, I think it's time for you to go to bed." "Is he someone from the family?" Jonghyun looks straight into Taemin's eyes when he replies, "Yes, he is a nephew." Hearing that Taemin is off the couch in a second, storming to his room. "I HATE YOU!" He yells, angrily wiping his tears away and slamming the door shut.
"What is his problem?" The woman asks while she winds her arms around Jonghyun's neck.
"He just misses his parents." He wraps his arms around the slender waist.
"Poor boy…" She leans in a little, breath on Jonghyun's face.
"You could say that…" He closes the gap and kisses her, feeling his heart ache, but ignoring it as hands loosen his ribbon tie and unbutton his shirt.
Taemin doesn't sleep, he sits on his bed, bed sheets tightly winded around him. He tries to pinpoint any noises or sounds in the house, but it surprises him to find no disturbance in the night's calmness. The moans and other sounds he expected aren't there and he grows suspicious on what's going on between that woman and Jonghyun. He doesn't even know what she does for a living. Thinking about it he finds himself again in Jonghyun's study, as he turns on the computer. His eyes land automatically on the memory box, and he remembers the stack of documents he send flying. 'I didn't put them back!' He hastily walks to the other end of the room, clearly shocked as the papers aren't there anymore. Which can only mean one thing. 'He knows I looked in his belongings…' His heart sinks under the heavy feeling, but now he has something more important to do.
He goes to YouTube and searches a fan cam of Jonghyun. He finds one and scans the comments, looking for a name to link the woman to. Kim Jung Hye, an actress, twenty-five years old. He searches the internet for more information on her. Clicking the first link he doesn't know what to do or how to react. 'Family: Kim Jonghyun (nephew).' 'Then what are they doing together?!' He storms out of the room, forgetting he isn't on Jonghyun's good side at the moment.
"What are you doing being family?!" He yanks the door to the living room open, revealing the two in an intimate position, shock written on their faces. Jung Hye pulls the straps from her dress hastily back up and Jonghyun just stands up, the jacket of his suit lies wrinkled on the floor and his dress shirt is unbuttoned all the way. His expression is blank as he walks to Taemin. "It doesn't concern you whether we're related or not and what we do. Or…do you also want some?" "Wha- what are you talking about?" Taemin not quite grasps the situation, but his gut tells him he can better flee from the scene, before he can however, Jonghyun has a firm grip on his wrists, holding him from running away. "I bet you miss being intimate with your bastard ex-boyfriend." Jonghyun roughly pulls Taemin forward leaning close. "I bet you dreamt of me doing those things to you and you're jealous about the fact you can't have me." He licks Taemin's earlobe, causing Taemin to sharply breathe in. "Tell me you just want it." He moves Taemin's hands so they are on his abdomen, and he slides his own under Taemin's shirt as he pulls him closer. Jung Hye watches them, and she notices the sad and pained expression they both have in their eyes.
Jonghyun leans in, his heart pounding and lips a few centimeters from Taemin's mouth. "Don't play with me like I'm some toy!" Taemin rakes his nails over Jonghyun's skin, making it bleed. Jonghyun winces, reaching out for Taemin, but he slaps the hand away. A moment later the front door slams shut and Jonghyun falls to his knees covering his face with his hands.
Jung Hye slowly puts on her jacket. "You know you're stupid right? Why are you hurting the both of you? You could have just told him about our situation. It's not like we love each other, why do you make him believe it? Or are you afraid he will not love you like you love him? You're just an immature kid, not talking things out when there are misunderstandings. And also lying to me about how he is someone from the family. Like I don't know. I'm leaving." The door clicks close softly this time, and Jonghyun finally let his emotions take control, resulting in a flood of tears and uncontrollably sobbing. "Why do I hurt him? I love him, I really do, but…He doesn't love me, I know he just doesn't..."
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A/N: Short,... really short, need more time to write chapter 10 XD so let me know what you think! :)