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• San X ATEEZ | •
• San is getting bullied by some assholes from his school, until one day, this group of boys from another school save him| •
• Bottom ; San | •
• Requested by ; taebytae on AO3 •
• Type ; Angst with happy ending | hurt/comfort | bullying •
• Warnings ; Harsh language | non consensual blow jobs | degradation | hair pulling •
• Word Count ; 4,191 •
• Side Note(s) ; This has non consensual stuff in it, so please please please don't read this if it makes you comfortable and take care of yourself. What the group (The ones forcing themselves on San) are doing is NOT okay, and should not be seen as something 'romantic' or any shit. I don't in any shape or form support this. •
• Votes and comments are appreciated <3 •
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Names to keep in mind (None of these guys are actually real, keep that in mind) :
- Jinho (Tallest, blonde hair)
- Yong (Second tallest, black hair)
- Hajoon (Shortest but still pretty tall, blonde hair as well)
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Everything was so quiet, you could hear a pin drop.
Now, usually, San would have enjoyed the silence, but it was too quiet. Something was up, and the male just knew it.
And he was right, since when he was walking behind the school (His path to return home required him to walk behind the school), he was pulled aside by a group of guys from his school, and roughly shoved into the wall, a pain sound leaving San's pink lips once his back came into contact with the brick wall.
The feeling was painful, and caused him to squeeze his eyes shut, holding back any further signs to show that he was indeed in pain.
Though he should have kept his eyes open, that way he would be able to see what this group wanted.
His chin was grabbed and he quickly opened his eyes, almost forgetting there were people with him. He stared with wide eyes as he noticed just who these guys were.
His bullies.
San didn't have a great relationship with them, as you can clearly tell from the fact that he called him his "bullies". He didn't know what he ever did to piss them off, but it was clear as day that they didn't like him. Hell, they might even hate him.
"Look, it's the little bitch," One sneered, who San noticed to be someone by the name of Jinho, or was it Winho? San didn't know exactly, he never cared enough to remember his name.
He knew better than anyone to not say anything, to just stay quiet and take what they gave him. Whether that was emotionally hurting him, or actually getting physical. It wasn't something he couldn't handle though, getting slapped or punched at this point was like a second nature to him. What did hurt though was the concerned look on his parents face whenever he came home, looking beaten up.
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