Seungmin's day was already going terribly, but bumping into a guy and spilling coffee all over his new white dress shirt made it even worse.
"Watch where you're going next time!", Seungmin yells out, not caring if the male under him was hissing in pain while holding a hand over his face. He's already walking away when he begins to feel bad, so he turns and walks back to the guy he bumped into, who remained on the floor.
"You good, dude?", he bends down in front of the guy, inspecting his face. Little dribbles of red seeped through the guy's fingers, dripping down his chin and neck until it started soaking the collar of his shirt.
"Holy shit, you're bleeding!", Seungmin loudly remarks. "No shit-!", the guy replies, although it comes out muffled considering his mouth was covered with his hand too. Seungmin scoffs and rushes to take off his shirt, leaving him in just a t-shirt.
He holds the other male's wrist and pulls it gently, moving his hand away from his face. Blood begins to freely flow from his nose, quickly streaming down his face, spoiling his shirt even more. Seungmin immediately covers the guy's nose with his coffee-stained shirt, avoiding more blood spilling down onto the other guy's shirt. If he can't save his own shirt, why not try to save another's?
Seungmin watches as the guy stands up, or ties to. It didn't go unnoticed by Seungmin the way the guy couldn't even stand up properly, slightly swaying to the side. It was clear the guy was lightheaded from both the force of running into Seungmin and the nosebleed.
With an annoyed sigh, Seungmin is quick to wrap an arm around the male's waist. "Tilt your head down and keep this on your nose", Seungmin instructs, ignoring the irritated noise the guy let out.
"I'll be fine- just go", the guy tries shooing him away. Seungmin rolls his eyes, tightening his arm around the guy's waist, "I bet you wouldn't even make it to the school entrance without falling down 4 times at least".
The guy turns to him and raises a brow, "How'd you know I go to SNU?".
"'Dunno, you give the vibes of someone who goes to SNU too", Seungmin shrugs as he starts leading them to the big gates of the even bigger school in front of them. He hears the guy let out a small noise before he turns to Seungmin again, "You also go to SNU?".
Seungmin nods, "Studying English Literature, you?", "Dance."
It did make sense to Seungmin that the guy would be a dancer. He ran pretty quick, and Seungmin's not a pervert or anything, but he did observe as his thighs flexed as he ran (straight into Seungmin, that is), they indeed looked like thighs of a dancer.
He didn't comment on it though, not wanting to weird out the guy whom he just met. He probably wouldn't even see him after this encounter though, not that he didn't want to, something about the guy made him feel like he must get to know him. Maybe he'll give him a chance, see what he's about, and if life is kind enough, become friends.
He scraps that idea for now though. They've already reached past the school gates, and into the school they went. The walk into the nurse's office, and the nurse immediately sees them and welcomes them.
With no words said, he gently places the guy down on the pale blue bed. He turns towards the door and begins to walk away, completely missing the way the guy shot up and tried calling out for him.
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Fanfiction❝ in a world were love is thought of as a crime, and could be severely punished even with death, two lovers try to open the peoples' blind eyes together, hand in hand, heart in heart, and just them against the world ❞