𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗠𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝗧𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗿 ▪︎ hyunsung

you're blushing?

"Promise that you'll never leave me, mom!"

"But, my dear, what will you do when you grow up? Mum won't be there forever. You need to grow up to be a big and strong boy."

"No! I'll never let you leave! And I' will be a big boy when I grow up and make momma proud!"

"Yes, Sungie. I know you will."

. . .

'beep beep beep beep beep beep bee-'
*crash*

'Ughh! This dream again.'
Jisung rubbed his eyes, getting off his bed.

He got over with his morning routine and went downstairs.

"You're late." His adoptive father remarked, glaring at him.

He just rolled his eyes at them, filling a glass of water for himself.

"You won't get your breakfast if you keep up with this behavior!" His adoptive mother yelled at him.

*I do not care* Jisung communicated with them using sign language.
*Bye then*

Jisung just picked up his bag and left, making his so-called parents more angered. He couldn't care less about if they were angry though.

Jisung knew that his adoptive parents never really cared for him. No one does actually, only his biological mother did. But now she's no more.

He was only adopted so that they could gain name for turning a 'bad' kid into a 'good' one. But he'll never let their plan succeed. He will never change himself.

He reached the sixth school that he had transferred to, in the same month. Why you ask? It's because he always stood up for himself which led to him getting into fights and being suspended.

He stood in front of the gate and sighed.
He walked into the school and was instantly able to hear whispers from the students standing in the hallway.

"Look, it's that new guy."

"I heard that he got suspended from multiple schools."

"We should probably stay away from him."

"Oh, please. What can that shorty possibly do? Cry?"

Jisung clenched his fists, avoiding every stare and comment, and headed towards the principal's office.

'Shit. I think I'm lost.'

He looked around to see a girl standing near him.

*Hello! Could you please tell me where is the principal's offic-*

"I am sorry! I did not do anything!" She cut him off by running away.

'The hell?'

He started advancing a bit more just to find two guys talking in the hallway.

He went towards them and tapped on a tall guy's shoulder, making him turn around.

The guy turned around. Jisung swore he saw the most gorgeous strands of black hair curtaining the prettiest face he had ever seen.

"What do you want? Can't you see I'm talking to my friend?" The guy asked, clearly annoyed.

Jisung snapped out of his thoughts when he heard him.

"Jinnie, wait he's-" The friend voiced but was cut off.

"Shut it, Binnie." The guy continued. "Do you not have any manners?"

*I was wondering if you could please tell me where-*

"Are you trying to mock me?"

Jisung kept shaking his head, trying to deny.

"Dude, that's-" The friend opened his mouth and tried to speak again.

"You watch yourself, shorty. Think twice about who you mock!"

Jisung was unable to hold his anger anymore.

"I'm the toughest guy in the school and if you ever think of doing that again, I'll have you on the floor in a heartbeat!" The guy just kept yelling at Jisung.

"Stop, he's-"

Before they could process, The guy was the one who was on the floor, on being punched by Jisung.

"-mute..." The friend could finally end his sentence.

Jisung searched if there was any paper in his bag and found a pocket notebook lying inside.

'I'm MUTE, you jerk.' He scribbled it down on a page and showed it to the guy who was lying on the floor. 'Also, I'm trouble, so think twice before acting that way with me!'

"You're so going to regret that shorty, trouble or not." The guy said, standing up, getting ready to punch him.

"Break it up you two!" The principal sped towards them. "Master Han, you were instructed to go to the principal's office and you've gotten yourself in a fight with another student? And you, Hyunjin, I'm not even surprised that you managed to get yourself in a fight with the new student the hour they arrive. Detention, you both!"

They both sat in the detention room, no one even looked at the other or spoke up.

"We have to stay here for an hour, if that's what you're wondering." The guy finally voiced, breaking the silence.

'Great. I have to spend a whole hour with some jerk.' Jisung thought.

"You're quiet." The guy said, receiving a glare from Jisung.
"Ah, no. I mean- Nevermind, that came out bad."

"Anyways, my name is Hwang Hyunjin. What's yours, shorty?" The guy asked.

'Han Jisung.' He wrote it down on a page of the pocket notebook he found lying in his bag earlier.

"I'll still call you 'shorty' though." Hyunjin teased.

'Can you just shut up and stop bothering me?'

"Wow, you have some nerve to be saying that to the toughest guy in this school." Hyunjin replied. "Sorry, I mean 'writing' that."

'Now that I'm here, I'm the toughest guy in the school. People fear me for a reason.'

"Why? Because you've been expelled countless amount of times and have been in tons of fights?"

Jisung gritted his teeth, standing up from the chair.

"Oh! So scary! Ruining your reputation and college resume."

'Says you! You've been in tons of fights everyday!'

"The difference is, I don't start them."

Jisung charged at him, sending them both topple down on the floor. He fell of top of the other.

He looked down to see Hyunjin smirking at him. He looked away as he couldn't help but blush thinking of what he thought to himself when he first saw this jerk. Who knew that his looks would be a contrast to his behavior. He looked back to see Hyunjin looking away too. They were in a dangerous position but none of them moved away.

Suddenly, the bell rang making them snap out of their thoughts and stand up.

"Later, shorty." Hyunjin waved at him, walking out of the classroom, leaving him there.

'What just happened?'

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