3rd person pov
(I'm so in love with this picture send help pls)
As soon as Seungmin left, the boy stood up and went back to his seat.
"You okay?"
The boy with the deep voice, who was sitting in front of him, asked.
He nodded and put his phone on his pocket. He grabbed his bag and went quickly out of the class. He ran to the principal's office, asking him if he could leave. Fortunately, mr. Kim answered positively and he left, his hands wrapped around his belly.
He went home and saw his sister cooking. He ignored her and went to his room. Throwing his bag and shoes on the floor, he sat on his chair and took a deep breath.
His sister went to his room without even knocking and he sighed.
"Yeji! You know what 'knocking' means? What if I was naked?"
"But you're not. Come on, Hyunjin. What happened and you left from school?"
Hyunjin shook his head and looked at the floor.
"I- I got in trouble."
"Trouble? What trouble?"
"There was someone older than me, who wanted to punch a boy my age. I protected him but the other one kicked me in the back and when I punched him in the face, he punched me in the stomach."
"But I told you, never try to- nevermind. You don't take my advices anyways."
Yeji left, slamming the door shut, behind her. The sound that the door made, scared Hyunjin and his eyes watered.
He started screaming on his pillow, thinking that he's a failure. His sister was mad at him, and probably, his mom will also be if she finds out.
Thinking about Seungmin's face when he saw that someone protected him, made his eyes lit up and he smiled at his ceiling.
What made him sad again, was that tomorrow it was Saturday so he had no school for the next two days. He couldn't talk to Seungmin.
^°^
"Minmin!"
Junkyu said, with a big smile on his face and Seungmin stood up.
"I have an idea!"
"Oh no."
Seungmin joked and Junkyu pushed him back softly as they both sat on Seungmin's bed.
"Shut up and hear me out. What day is tomorrow?"
"Saturday and we don't have school."
"Dumb as always. Okay, let me ask you something else. What's your favorite group?"
"I wonder why you asked that. Day6 of course."
"So, what day is tomorrow?"
"Sa- Wait! It's Day6's concert! But why do you ask?"
"I may have bought tickets for the concert."
Junkyu smiled as Seungmin's eyes landed on the tickets that he was holding. Seungmin looked at Junkyu in the eyes and immediately hugged him.
Junkyu giggled and got off his hug.
"Kyu. There are 3 tickets. Who will come with us?"
"I asked Haruto if he wants to come... Is that okay?"
"Oooh Harutooo. You guys are not dating yet?"
Junkyu widened and covered Seungmin's mouth with his hands.
"Shhh. Remember? Dad can't know I like boys."
"Ah, right. Sorry. Yah! Wait! I'm gonna be the third wheellll."
Seungmin grumpled and Junkyu's face turned red.
"We're not datinggg. I'm pretty sure he has a crush on someone else."
"No I'm 100% sure he likes you backkk. You're just too blind to see it."
Junkyu nodded ironically and gave a ticket to Seungmin.
"Thank you so much Kyu!"
He hugged his brother and jumped off his bed.
And then again, Hyunjin came in his mind. His heart stopped beating as fast as before and his smile disappeared.
He sat back on his bed and started playing with his ring, looking at the floor. Junkyu wrapped his arms around him and kissed his cheek.
"What happeneddd? You're not happy about the concert?"
"No it's- it's not that. It's just about this boy I told you, before. He was pretty sad. And then Jongho just kicked him and punched him like he was a pillow. I feel so bad about him, he got hurt because of me.."
"Stop thinking about that. It's over."
"It's not that easy Junkyuuu. Your life is perfect. You have a lot of friends like, a lot, dad loves you more than me, you're doing what you love and with that I mean that you're a singer, you can go out whenever you want with whoever you want, and you have your own money."
"Seungmin-"
"Noo. It's fine. Really. Anyways I should find what to wear."
"Can I help you?"
Seungmin nodded, opening his closet's door.
Something to cover my body? Or at least my belly for sure. But if I say that to him he will kill me.
After spending a lot of time in front of his closet, Seungmin, with Junkyu's help, decided what to wear.
"You are the most handsome boy I've ever seen."
Junkyu complimented him, and Seungmin smiled brightly.
His brother was the only person who was always there for him.
^°^
"Jihoon, what am I gonna do?!"
Hyunjin grumbled, with his phone open next to his head as he was laying on the bed while talking with his best friend.
"We will go to the concert and have fun. Forget about him, you'll see him in class."
"That's after forty eight hours!"
"Oh well. You can wait. Now tell me, what will you wear tomorrow?"
Hyunjin didn't choose any clothes for the concert. Usually, Yeji helped him, but now she was mad at him.
"I have no idea."
"Look, you'll choose something from my closet. Let me open the camera."
Hyunjin grabbed his phone, waiting for Jihoon to open his camera.
"Tell me if you can't see something."
Jihoon said, opening the camera, showing Hyunjin his closet.
"Stop moving your phone! What is that?"
Hyunjin asked, and took a screenshot of Jihoon's closet, to show him what he saw.
As he sent the photo, he heard Jihoon gasping and turning off the camera.
"This would look so good on you! I'm coming, and I'm bringing the clothes too. I'm so excited to see you!"
Hyunjin smiled, and hung up.
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