bloody secrets: enhypen

4. a little run in

"hyung, what the hell?" jungwon deadpans as they shuffle their way to the bathroom.

"what? he's handsome," sunoo puts his hands in the air in defense. "and totally my type."

"i thought we came here to get an education, not be gay over some boys we find handsome," the other rolls his eyes.

"hey, literally everyone here gives off either "i'm so fucking gay" or "i'm pretending straight but i'm a fucking rainbow" vibes. that niki dude, he gave off the first set of vibes."

"you talked to him for less than 2 seconds and that's all you have to say about him?"

"what? don't tell me you missed those piercings. he had enough to say he's curved but not enough for it to be obvious."

jungwon couldn't do anything but shake his head. he didn't know what he was expecting; it was kim sunoo.

"is it just me or does even the bathroom give off weird vibes..." the older pointed at the large door and the younger had to agree, it looked menacing. the door was unexpectedly tall and painted a dark navy, almost black. the gold details added some color but also didn't help much.

"it fits the school's aesthetic...?" jungwon tried to make a little fun but failed when feeling the dark aura emitting from the door. if that's even possible. "just go in and then go out. no funny business."

he reaches for the door handle but is instead met with a hit to the head.

"jungwon!"

sunoo rushes to the fallen younger and becomes concerned when seeing a red mark form on his forehead.

"what the hell?!" he shouts and looks up at two males, who just stare at the two friends.

"it's an accident," the blonde shrugs as if it was nothing. "if he's really hurt, then take him to the nurse's office."

"you still hurt him. at least apologize if you've got some decency," sunoo clenches his fists and gestures to jungwon. "he's hurt because of your mistake."

"again, i just opened the door, i did nothing wrong," the other shrugs and it sets off a bomb in the 2nd year.

"that's it," he gets up and approaches the taller but is held back.

"sunoo, stop and control yourself," jake breathes out as he rushed to the scene. thank god he came at the perfect time and stopped his friend from doing anything he would regret.

"hyung, look at jungwon! this jerk can't even fucking apologize for his actions!" he tries to shake the older's grip off but fails.

"let's get jungwon to the nurse's office first. the bruise is starting to appear so at least we should at least do something about that. you take him while i deal with him, ok?"

reluctantly, sunoo nods and crouches to take the younger's arm around his neck, and after supporting the wobbling boy, they head down the hall.

"i'm sorry for sunoo, he's a bit protective over jungwon," he apologizes to his two classmates. "but he's got a point, maybe an apology is needed here..."

"then i'll give it to him next time i see him," jay shrugs but is met with a slap to the back by heeseung. "ow!"

"you could've done it now and everything would've been solved now," the oldest rolls his eyes. "stop being so stubborn."

he then turns to jake and gives a small smile.

"i'll apologize for jay's behavior and i'll make sure he gives the same apology to your friend," heeseung gives his friend a hard stare that makes jake nervous for jay.

"thank you, i gotta run now to jungwon, i'll see you two in class!"

the puppy-like male runs away and immediately, the blonde gives the brunette a nudge to the side.

"why the fuck are you smiling so much?"

because heeseung can't help but think to himself how adorable the new student looks.

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"is he better now?" jake asks sunoo as he takes a seat in an empty cot next to where jungwon was laying.

"the nurse said to give him a few with the icepack and he can decide when to go back," he gestures to the youngest, who was holding a ziplock bag of ice to his forehead.

"you two can go back. you're gonna get in trouble if you're late," jungwon tries to tell his friends but they shake their heads.

"just you wait, i'm gonna get that tall blond bitch and make him kneel in front of you and ask for forgiveness," sunoo furrows his eyebrows but stops when a finger flicks his own forehead. "hyung!"

"no, because i already handled the situation, don't worry. they're my classmates so i know them," jake explains. "and sunoo, you gotta control your temper otherwise there's gonna be a time you get in serious trouble when i'm not there."

"i know hyung, but seeing jungwon get hurt like that-"

"did you forget you're only a year older than me?" jungwon rolls his eyes at how overprotective his friend was being.

"that means i experienced life one year longer than you have," the icy- blonde-haired male argues back.

"but i'm older than both of you guys, and i'm telling you to be careful. we can't get kicked out on our first day."

the bell then rings, signaling that the break was over and students had to go back to studying.

"jungwon, how do you feel?" jake takes off the ice pack and inspects the injury.

"can you feel your forehead just fine?" sunoo asks. 

"i think my forehead is numb from the coldness, not the impact. i'm fine, i promise," he gives a thumbs up. "now come on, we can't be late."