𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙍𝙏𝘾𝘼𝙆𝙀 [𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙎𝙐𝙉𝙂]

11

Jisung wrapped his arm in bandages as soon as he got home from the studio. He felt bad for not telling his friends about what happened, but he was scared the basketball team would punish him harder.

He thought the safest option was to keep it to himself. So he dragged himself to his closet and he picked out some of the clothing his step dad bought him,"this is so ugly."

The blonde glanced at his nightstand and decided the shouldn't put makeup on either,"this feels so wrong." and he dragged himself out of the house.

He walked into school with one of Jun's old backpacks and held his head low as his classmates all widened their eyes as he passed,"hey Jisung!" and everyone frowned once the well liked boy didn't bother to greet them.

Minho sat with his teammates near the end of the hall and he sat up straight once he saw some blonde hair but he brushed it off as soon as he saw some black and baggy clothing,"doesn't Jisung look a lot better? I bet that conversation with him really got to him." And the boys all laughed.

The brunette snapped his neck and he was shocked to see Jisung in such a state,"I almost forgot what he looked like without that eye makeup he usually wears.

The guys all nodded,"it's for the best. Atleast he knows his place now."

Minho bit his lip as he saw the younger boy trudging through the school all day. He really didn't know why it pained him to see Jisung that way but he knew he didn't like it.

He didn't seem to be the only one bothered by it either. All of his friends and some of the more acceptable people of the school found Jisungs appearance too foreign.

Jisung sat down at the studio and was trying to ignore the concern in his friends gazes,"I'll go and get some drinks."

He made his way down the hall and he heard some of the boys from the basketball team greet him,"hey Jisung, you look better this way."

The blonde wearily smiled,"thanks."

The boys all gathered around him and smirked after the affect they had on him,"why are you scared? Did you break our negotiations already?"

Jisung shook his head,"I've been avoiding Chan hyung all day, I've only talked to him when it was about music."

They all hummed in satisfaction,"it's good that you didn't wear makeup either, we would've beat you if you did." and they all grabbed Jisungs jaw to get a better look.

"What the fuck are you guys doing?" and Minho separated Jisung from his teammates,"what did you say to him?"

The boys all laughed,"chill Minho, they were all jokes. Jisungie knows we were just playing around, right?"

Jisung was too scared to look Minho in the eye so he just slowly nodded,"just jokes."

Minho clenched his fist and grabbed his teammate,"if I see you touching Jisung like that again, I swear. I wont hold myself back."

"And why do you care? Do you actually like this flamer? Did he infect you?"

The brunette glared at the other,"Chan hyung will be mad as fuck if we messed around with his friend."

The boys all groaned and made their way in the gym,"whatever Minho, just get in here."

Jisung looked at the floor and Minho bent down to look up at him,"Jisung, please tell me the truth."

The blonde shrugged his shoulders,"nothing happened, they were just joking around."

Minho groaned,"then why are you dressing like this? You've been sad all day! This isn't like you. You always smile."

Jisung scoffed,"everyone gets tired of smiling sometimes."

The older shook his head,"Jisung, you know what I mean. I've always been mean to you, bullied you, teased you. I've done everything but physically harmed you, and you still smile."

The blonde looked down at the floor and forced the tears to stay in his eyes,"I'm fine."

Minho quietly whispered and leaned down to the youngers ear,"if you're so fine, could you be your usual self tomorrow? I like your skirts. They make you look pretty." and the older quickly walked off.