Fighter (Lookism X Reader)

32 - Money-maker FINAL PART [3] and The Party

^^^Eli Jang ^^^

(Okay my opinion, ABSOLUTELY NO HATE TO THE OTHER LOOKISM BOYS, REALLY, BUT To be Eli would probably be the best Boyfriend material) 

BTW HAVE Y'ALL SEEN BLONDE ELI?!! OML- 

>///< AnYwAyS bAcK tO tHe StOrY 

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"Eli?"

He didn't answer Y/n, just glared at Daniel, who lifted his head up to see who had pulled him back. Daniel stared at Eli, dumbfounded. Unknowingly, to the three of them, that was the first day when all three of their paths crossed... 

Y/n squinted, confused. Why am I in this situation?? And why's Eli acting so weird?

Finally Daniel reacted. "What's wrong?? Let go!"

"Y/n's watching!" Daniel grit his teeth.

He struggled to get his arm out of Eli's grip, but he had no luck. He frowned when he realized he couldn't get out of Eli's strong grip. This could be a problem... 

"I can't get free?! I can't move!!" 

"You said what's wrong? I saw everything!" Eli told him, as he watched Daniel struggle. Eli finally let Daniel go ad turned to Y/n.

"Hey, are you okay? You're not hurt, are you?" Eli asked, examining Y/n's face and hands. She nodded. 

"Yea, I'm okay. Don't worry..." Y/n reassured him. Eli smiled, nodding. They both flinched hearing something hit the ground.

Y/n gasped. "DANIEL!!" 

He laid on the ground, unconscious. Y/n ran to his side, shaking him. "Daniel?!" Y/n watched his peaceful face, as he inhaled shakily then exhaled. Y/n sighed, relieved. 

"He's okay..." Y/n told Eli, keeping her eyes on Daniel. She brushed his hair out of his face. "He must've reached his limit." Y/n said quietly, mostly to herself. She looked up at Eli, who had a look of worry on his face. She gave him a smile. "Thanks for coming to help, Eli. That was really sweet." 

Eli smiled back. "No problem."

"What made you come though?" Y/n asked, genuinely confused. "I mean you just met me. A-AH A-AND I'M NOT TRYING TO BE RUDE! I PROMISE! I JUST-" 

Eli chuckled at Y/n's flustered state, blushing a little himself. "Its okay, I get it. I just...I don't know..." He said, simply. "I just kind of got a feeling got a feeling that I should help you. It was weird, it just felt like it was something i should do." Eli shrugged, confused by his own response.

"Well..." Y/n said, looking down, with a smile. "Whatever that feeling was, thanks to it, now i owe you!" Y/n laughed, cheerfully. Eli waved his hands. "No No! Really! You don't owe me anything-"

"Oh c'mon! I insist! Something bad could've happened if you weren't here! So of course i'll owe you! I don't mind anyways." Y/n gave him her best smile and he couldn't help but show his own. 

"Okay fine..." Eli thought about what she just said. "Actually, you always seemed to me like the strong type of girl... I don't think you would've ever let yourself be touched or hurt....? Why is it different now, you know, since he did try to..." 

"....Yeah...." She said, her face gong blank. She sighed. "Well...how do i explain this to you...? I...don't always judge someone by the way they look. I say "NOT ALWAYS" because i used to do that...." My sister hates handsome guys because she thinks that all handsome guys think their the shit just because of their looks. But it's not always like that. Like Daniel... He has a good heart. There must've been a rational explanation for him acting like this, and when i smelled the booze on him, i knew that it wasn't his fault. Booze does that, it alters our train of though and often changes the way of thinking and acting. So of course he was going to act like this. I don't blame him because i know how he really is. He's not a stuck up jerk, or anything like that. That's why i let it slide, and didn't hurt him myself." Y/n giggled, flustered. "Sorry, i'm rambling..." She said, rubbing her neck. Eli stared at her, lips parted, hoping he heard right.