I Can't Hear You - ZeYang

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pairing- zeyang
genre- fluff

zeyu sat outside of their school headmasters main office, worry wading over him as he waited for his small boyfriend to emerge.

out of the two of them, shuyang was always the one good at controlling his temper. and considering their schools .. 'values', the boys went through hell when people found out they'd been together. zeyu got the better end, having a larger group of friends than the other boy had at the time, but he never hesitated to protect shuyang when he could. that being said, after the first one or two altercations, shuyang had successfully gotten his boyfriend to calm down and stop jumping at whoever dared say a negative word in shuyangs direction. he didnt like fighting, and he could protect himself. once the boy moved up a grade, zeyu was able to keep an eye on him more, so thankfully he'd gotten more lenient.

it was almost a little funny to zeyu, shuyang being the 'dont fight people it isnt right' type of person, only to be reported to the office for punching the person yelling slurs at zeyu in the jaw. zeyu had been so stunned when it first started, only being pulled back to reality when he realized shuyang had the guy on the floor, pulling his collar and yelling at him to 'watch his fucking mouth'. the boys face was red and his nose was dripping blood when zeyu grabbed shuyang by the arm and pulled him off the other. the younger wasnt unscathed, clearly. a bright red mark forming on his cheek and a somewhat bloodied bottom lip.

zeyu considered running away, taking shuyang to his house and scolding the boy to hell, but he was too occupied making sure his boyfriend wasnt seriously injured and the headmaster was already dragging both shuyang and the guy to his office.

so there the boy sat, impatiently waiting for the boys to leave the room. of course, he was pissed off at shuyang for putting himself in such a situation, but he also needed to make sure he wasnt hurt anywhere, for his own sanity at least. finally the dark, wooden door of the office opened, first outstepped the head master, followed by a boy littered in bruises and his boyfriend close behind. their headmaster turned to look at the two, who stood with their heads bowed, shaking a wrinkled finger at them followed by a few more scolds and a warning to keep the schools reputation clean, before he went back to his office with a sigh. the boy didnt spare shuyang or zeyu a single glance, quickly speed walking away from the two.

shuyang didnt look towards zeyu for a while, the elder standing up and crossing his arms with a scowl clear on his face. he could tell shuyang was trying to sneakily take a look at the boy, his head tilting upwards enough for him to see zeyus face, and zeyu took a moment to once again thank god he was so much taller than shuyang. at least he could tell shuyang was acknowledging him. finally, he took shuyangs wrist in his hand, pulling the boy away from the office.

shuyang whined from behind him, "you can at least hold my hand, you know!" finally speaking to zeyu. the taller scoffed, though still slipping his hand into shuyangs and stopping near the back doors of the school. he huffed as he pulled the boy in front of him, placing his hands against his own hips and staring at shuyang expectantly. "what do you want me to say?" shuyang complained, crossing his arms and giving zeyu a defeated look.

"whatever the fuck you were thinking back there!" zeyu scolded, watching shuyangs lips turn to a pout at his angry tone. "whats gotten into you, shuyang?!" he shook his head at the younger, shuyang giving him a bewildered look.

"seriously? did you hear what he was calling you? you expect me to just do nothing?" shuyang said in disbelief.

"yes! i do! we've already said, we dont let the stupid shit people say about us get to our heads!" he tried to reason with shuyang, who only looked down at his shoes with a frown.

"if it were me in your place; you know you'd do the same." the smaller mumbled, zeyu could almost hear the pout he was wearing. the elder only sighed, gently running a hand through shuyangs newly cut hair and cupping his cheek.

"c'mon. lets go to my house, ill look you over." he dropped the stern tone, the younger nodding compliantly when zeyu took his hand.

shuyang sat on zeyus bathroom counter, the elder looking over his face and torso diligently with a bottle of rubbing alcohol, cotton pads and a box of bandages next to him, the shirt and blazer of his school uniform thrown to the hamper in the corner. shuyang hissed as the soaked cotton pad touched a cut on his cheek, hearing the sizzling noise as the liquid came into contact with his blood. zeyu gently rubbed the boys leg, attempting to comfort him as he grabbed a bandaid out of the box.

"this is why i tell you not to fight people." zeyu whispered as he patched up the cut, pressing a kiss to the bandaged spot as shuyang hummed from in front of him.

"thats a lot, coming from you." shuyang replied, playing with the collar of zeyus uniform that he'd yet to change out of. zeyu smiled upon feeling the boys feet winging, lightly hitting his legs every so often. he continued looking for small injuries on the boy, considering ignoring his comment all together.

"just because i do stupid things, doesnt mean you should." the elder said with finality, deciding he'd treated the majority of shuyangs wounds and deeming the younger boy done. he held his hands as shuyang hopped off of the counter, ready to grab shuyang something else to wear before shuyang wrapped his arms around the elders waist, resting his head on zeyus chest. he sighed, softly rubbing the boys back comfortingly.

"im not mad at you, yangyang. i just dont want you getting hurt, you know that." zeyu hummed, feeling shuyang nod against his chest as he swayed the boys lovingly. finally, he pulled away from the boy, lightly pecking his lovers lips before pulling him to his bedroom. shuyang giggled as he jumped onto the elders bed, zeyu rolling his eyes and walking toward the closet. he grabbed a hoodie and sweats for the boy, knowing they likely wouldnt fit him too well but not particularily caring too much. he grabbed himself a loose t-shirt and shorts as well, before throwing the clothes toward the boy behind him. they got changed in silence, zeyu turning around once hw as done and finding shuyang looking back at him with a smile. he joined the younger on the bed, wrapping an arm around him and playing with his hair, occasionally pressing kisses to his forehead.

"you sure you're not mad at me?" shuyang asked after a while, zeyu shaking his head and lightly pinching shuyangs soft cheek. the smaller swatted his hand away, though nodded with a smile. "good, im sorry for getting in shit.. i dont like it when people call you those things." he mumbled, cuddling closer to the boy, and kissing his nose.

zeyu shrugged, "it loses its meaning after a while. cant hurt us if we dont let it." shuyang agreed, the boys snuggling closer underneath the blankets, few words exchanged as their laid in each others presence.

// zeyang are so cute😭😭😭 im running out of oneshot ideas so feel free to request any ideas youd like written byeeeee💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

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