I frowned as I stared at my wall, once again sulking over Chanyeol.
He really shouldn't have gotten to me that much. But all that was playing in my head was Chanyeol and him kissing.
Over and over and over.
"If you don't hurry up, you're going to be late for the football game!" Mum yelled out from downstairs. I shook my head, snapping out of my thoughts, and rushed to get ready.
Stupid Chanyeol, making me late like this.
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CHANYEOL's POV <Ermahgerd!!
"I don't like football." I said, tapping my foot nervously.
"So you've told me." Changmin said. "And I got it the first time so would you just shut up."
"Sorry." I looked at my lap. Suddenly, Changmin lifted my chin so I was looking at him. He frowned at me.
"Don't look so sad. It makes it so much less believable." He said.
"Sorry."
"Ooh, they're coming out on to the field." Changmin said, releasing my chin. I immediately found Baekhyun. He looked at my briefly. Well, I assume he looked at me given he frowned straight away and looked away.
"There's so many girls on your school's football team." Changmin said.
"It's the boy's team..."
"I know, but they look like girls. I reckon if I put them in a wig and dress, it'd be hard to tell that they're actually boys." I didn't reply, I was too busy watching as Bangtan and Two Moon faced off, exchanging remarks.
Like usual, they were soon broken up and the game started.
The whole time I sat there, hoping Baekhyun wouldn't get hurt.
"This is boring..." Changmin said. "I don't know why you get so nervous, nothing actually happens."
I turned away for a second to look at Changmin when I heard a noise and a murmur go through the crowd. When I looked back, Baekhyun was lying on the ground, his arm at an angle it really shouldn't be in.
I went to rush over to him but a hand stopped me.
"Don't even think about it." Changmin said coldly.
"B-"
"Let's go." He said.
"But-"
"Let's go." He yanked my arm, forcing me to follow him. I stared back hopelessly at Baekhyun, wishing I could go to him.
"I'm not sure we're supposed to be up here...." I said as we walked on to the roof.
"I don't care." Changmin said. "There wouldn't be a door if it wasn't meant to be walked on."
"Why did you take me away when Baekhyun got hurt." I asked. Instantly, Changmin spun around and pushed me roughly against the wall.
"Forget about him." He said. "You are mine. Whether you like it or not. You understand?" He shoved me slightly against the wall. "Do you?"
"Yes. I'm sorry."
"Think of this as your warning. You try and leave and worse things will happen to your precious Baekhyun. Do you want that? His pretty little face to be wrecked."
"No. Please don't. I'll stay." I sobbed. It hurt where he'd pushed me into the wall.
"Good. Now stay away from Baekhyun. I don't want you getting tempted or anything."
"But I sit next to him in Maths." I said.
"Then don't go to Maths. Simple."
"Why are you doing this?" Changmin smiled.
"I want what other people have that I don't. Even if it's something I got bored of and threw away like the trash that it is." He said. "But that doesn't matter. What matters is that you don't get us caught again and you don't go to Baekhyun. You will regret it if that happens."
"I won't. I promise."
"Don't make me hurt him." Changmin then pushed me as he walked away. I stumbled a bit before losing my balance and falling. Changmin turned at the door and smiled. "Ta ta, jagiyah."
He opened the door before pausing.
"Oh. You're here." He looked over his shoulder at me. "My friends have come to keep you company. Don't hurt their feelings and run away, 'kay?"
BAEKHYUN's POV
"Baekhyun! Baekhyun!" Luhan said, rushing into my room.
"What?"
"First of all, how's you arm?"
"Broken." I said, showing him my arm.
"Ok cool. Secondly, you were wrong to judge Chanyeol." I frowned at that name.
"What do you mean?" Luhan smiled and I could tell things were about to get gossipy.
"Well," he sat on the edge of my bed. "At the football match, he was sitting next to Changmin and what they didn't realise was that I was sitting behind them and I could hear everything they said."
"And what did I say?"
"Well at first it was just Chanyeol saying he didn't like football. And Changmin very rudely told him to shut up. Then when Chanyeol apologised, Changmin told him not to look so sad because it makes it so much less unbelievable."
"Makes what unbelievable?" I asked. Luhan shrugged.
"I don't know, he didn't say. But then," Luhan started to get excited. "Then, when you got hurt, Chanyeol was going to rush to your side like last time but then Changmin stopped him and practically dragged him away."
"Ok.." Luhan wriggled where he was sitting.
"I think, Changmin is forcing Chanyeol to 'date' him." He said.
"Uh huh."
"You don't believe me, do you?" I shook my head, which made Luhan pout. "You believe me, just you wait. You can't ignore the proof forever."
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