Unicorn bullets

~5~

As Soobin almost got lost in Yeonjun's eyes, a snap of a shutter of a camera disrupted it and became aware of his surroundings. He immediately ran off and left Yeonjun and tried to search for who took a picture of him with another guy.

He frantically ran through the corridors, checking every classroom that he passes by, making few students in the rooms startled and confused. Droplets of sweat are forming on his forehead while his chunky shoes makes thudding on the ground.

Soobin curses in his head, hoping that that person isn't what he think he is as he turned around a corner to the boy's bathroom. He checked every single cubicle in the room and as he approached the final cubicle, he was suddenly pinned onto the cold, tiled wall behind him.

"Why the rush there, Soobin? Seems like someone has got to pee badly," the guy said as he chuckled humorlessly.

Soobin's eyes shot up to the other guy, sharp and intimidating.

"Don't act like we're okay, Jeonghan," he gritted his teeth while breathing raggedly. "Delete that mother fucking picture right now or I wi—."

"You will what? Kill me? Threaten me? Don't say nonsense, haha! You're making me laugh, what a nice joke that you're going to say!"

Jeonghan waved his phone on his other hand, liking the way Soobin's face contort in anger and fear. He opened his phone and stared at the picture lovingly, in a mocking manner.

"Aw, you two look good together! You look so happy and in love and it doesn't fit you. Mind if I take your happiness aw—"

Soobin struggled from Jeonghan's grasp and punched him square on his face. Jeonghan stumbled and lost his balance due to the force that he just had taken, but still has the strong grip on his phone. Chuckling, he regains his stance and punches Soobin back, making him hit his head on the wall.

"Are you okay? Feeling a bit dizzy, huh? Haha!," he mockingly teased Soobin.

"Well, I guess I'll send this to your dad to find out that his son is a faggot and unworthy in being the next heir of the company," he bent down to Soobin's level. He smiled and shrugged.

Soobin, having a hard time lifting up his heavy eyelids, he mustered up his strength and said,

"No, please don't. Don't let him see it," he weakly pleaded.

But it was all too late because Jeonghan had already left him behind.

While blood is seeping through his bust-up lip with a bruised cheek, he slowly drifts off into unconsciousness.

Yeonjun's POV

It was now the last period of the day, which seemingly looks longer than it should've been. Weird that I'm seeing no signs of Soobin since lunchtime happened. I sat down on the seat beside the window at the back and settled my things neatly.

I wander my eyes around to see if Soobin is present, not that I miss him or anything. It's just a bit unusual since he's got good grades even though he's a much of an asshole.

I shrugged and looked at the window instead, tapping my fingers rhythmically on the wooden table. Seeing how the trees stay still and the plants dance with the wind is making me calm down for a bit. I sighed and lazily slouched on the table.

I hope Soobin is okay.

~

"Class dismissed. Don't forget to do your homework today," Professor Kim announced while the blaring sound of the bell rang throughout the campus, signaling that school is now over for the day.

Students frantically shoved their things in their own bags, a worn-out expression on their faces, seemingly want to go home and get out of this hell hole. They piled in the hallways, making it seem like an ocean of people outside the classroom.

Yeonjun waited for the corridors to be clear and made his way out of the room.

On his way to the front gates, he passed by the nurse's office and catches a glimpse of the boy who annoys him as much as he adores him, secretly. He was shocked to see Soobin still sleeping amidst of the blaring bell earlier. He approached and entered the nurse's office.

It seems like no one is around at that moment as it was silent that even you can hear a pin drop on the floor. He cautiously walked over to Soobin's bed and sat just beside him.

"What happened to you, asshole? You got me a bit worried there," Yeonjun said as his fingers made its way through Soobin's soft, dark brown locks. He just noticed that the taller has a busted lip and a bruise on his left cheek.

Yeonjun was filled with worry instantly as he saw these. He brought his hand over the boy's bruised cheek, slowly and delicately. He caressed it with his thumb. His eyes ran throughout every inch of Soobin's pale and fair complexion of a face, from his thick eyebrows to his bunny nose and to those long, beautiful eyelashes. Who knew that someone with a bitch attitude can be someone so wonderful and pretty.

Lastly, his eyes flicker to his plump, scarlet lips. It was injured but it still found its way to be beautiful. His hands unconsciously made its way onto Soobin's lips, running his thumb over it. Yeonjun's thoughts ran off, thinking about what would the feeling be if the boy's lips were on his. He immediately brushed it off and blushed uncontrollably.

Soobin, without warning, grabbed Yeonjun's wrist, making him alarmed like a deer caught in headlights. He tried to pry off Soobin's hand but his grasp was just too strong for him. Soobin sat up, making the distance between their faces decrease.

"Why haven't I met you before? It's only been a day since I met you and here you are, making me crazy. What are you doing to me, Choi Yeonjun?"

Soobin spoke a few octaves lower than he usually uses, sending shivers down Yeonjun's back. They're in close proximity and each other's breathes are felt on each other's lips. Soobin put his hand on the latter's cheek, pulling him closer than before.

"What happened to you earlier? Why are you beat up? You worried me when you didn't come to class," Yeonjun whispered on Soobin's lips, his eyes half-lidded.

"It doesn't matter. Now, help me heal one of my injuries."

"How?"

"Like this," Soobin closed the gap between them and closed his eyes in delight. Their lips matched well with each other, like a pair of missing puzzle pieces that has been wanting to find where they belong. Yeonjun wrapped his arms around the brown haired man and found its way to his soft locks, tangling his fingers through it.

It didn't last for long as something rang on Soobin's head, making him pull out of the kiss and stared at Yeonjun frighteningly. The latter looks taken aback as well with the abrupt ending of the warmth. The taller had a hard time breathing as he got his bag and wiped off his lips. Seeing that made Yeonjun's heart shatter into pieces but what can he expect from an asshole like him?

Soobin went out the nurse's office, leaving a heartbroken and dumbfounded Yeonjun on his own.

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I hope y'all liked that one! I have been feeling a bit great and wrote an unexpectedly long chapter^^