STRAY KIDS ONESHOTS

SKIRT - HYUNIN

SHIP: Hyunin

PLOT: Innie starts going to a new school, he dresses slightly different than the rest. That will bring him both friends and, well not enemies, but bullies. However, there will be a special person there to protect him.

TRIGGERS: Beating up, mention of blood, and wounds, cursing.

JEONGIN P.O.V.

"Thank you for everything," I said as I walked out of the principal's office.

I sighed; a new school. It is a different experience for everyone, I have gone through this experience a few times before. My parents are business people, they travel a lot, and have to move a lot because they own various companies.

To me, a new school wasn't the best. The thing is I'm "not normal", as my parents like to say. I like crop tops, skirts, dresses, pretty, light, and pastel colors, I like wearing make-up and acting childish. And like my parents and almost every other parent in the world think, that's weird. And of course, if the parents think that, what will the children, also known as my classmates, think like?

I threw my negative thoughts away and started walking towards my locker to get my books and school supplies sorted out and organized. I hummed to myself as I put my books away when I heard someone speak, well, more like squeal.

"Oh. My. God." I sighed and turned around, ready for criticism of any sort, but what I looked at shocked me.

A boy with blond hair, cute clips attached to it. With big round eyes, he was wearing glasses. He had squishy cheeks as well. He was wearing a cropped top baby blue hoodie, a white skirt, and pastel pink martins (boots).

He stepped towards me and admired my outfit.

I was wearing a sweater that had baby blue and white lines, a blue skirt that matched with the blue of the sweater, all topped off with the classic white converse.

"Wow, you have a really good sense of style," he said smiling at me.

"I say the same thing to you," I smiled showing my dimples.

"My name is Jisung, I'm sixteen, and you?"

"Oh, my name is Jeongin, I'm also sixteen, I'm new here..."

"Jeongin is way too long, how about Innie instead?" He asked, tilting his head.

"Only if I get to call you Sungie," I said smiling.

"That's what all my friends call me so, sure," we both smiled at each other. "You said you were new, maybe I can show you around? Show me your schedule, please."

I looked around in my locker until I found it. I handed it over.

He took it away from my hands gently and scanned it with his big brown eyes.

"Oh my god!" He squealed for the second time in that day.

"What, is something wrong?" I moved towards him to try and find what was so exiting about my schedule.

"We have the same classes!"

"Really?" I asked excitedly, I had the feeling I had made a new friend.

"Yes, really, now let's get going to Math."

"Ugh, ew, I hate math, who even puts math on a Monday morning on first period?"

"Honestly, that's a good question Innie," He intertwined our arms together and we started walking, "I'm happy I found somebody like you, I feel like our friendship is going to be different."