Virgin Torture // Changjin

•°Chapter 3°•

☆•°Naive, Innocent Kisses°•☆
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The next day, Hyunjin sat in the cafeteria, trying to somehow eat his food when he had no appetite. He sat there with swollen eyes, wondering why he had gone to school today instead of trying to collect himself and his thoughts at home.

Especially since Jisung had been sick this week and not coming to school. He was alone, and that was the perfect opportunity for a certain someone to test his mental health capacity.

Changbin had already talked to him today as he was entering school, flirting with him, saying things like "baby" and "babyboy", words he wasn't used to and definitely didn't want to hear from his bully.

And now as he was sitting and eating alone, of course Changbin would spawn from nowhere and walk up to him, sitting to the opposite of him and leaning his elbows on the table.

"Hi."

"Bye."

"Oh come on, don't you want my company?"

Hyunjin scoffed in disbelief "Are you delusional, stupid or both? You've been bullying me for the past two years, remember?!"

"But I told you I'd stop.. I'm sorry.." Changbin pouted slightly and the younger really didn't know how to deal with those doe puppy eyes and sad expression of the older.

He tried to stay rational but his naive mind kept telling him things like 'Maybe he's genuinely trying to change?'

"Look, I don't care about your stupid fake apologies. I told you I wasn't ever going to forgive you for taking my first kiss away, and I meant it!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your–"

"Oh hell yes you knew it was my first kiss! You know I'm a virgin in every aspect, stop trying to manipulate me!"

Changbin reached his hand over the table to the boy's cheek, cupping it and watching the way he froze once again "But why, why do you want to stay a virgin so bad?"

"Because of people like you." Was all Hyunjin lastly said, before pushing the older's hand away and standing up quickly, hurrying out of the room.

It was still a bit too early for class, but since he had nowhere to go and nothing to do, he decided to go to his locker to get what he needed for his next class. Thankfully, he only had two more hours to go before finally being able to go back home.

Arriving infront of his locker, he finally exhaled the air he had been trapping in his lungs the entire time ever since he had stood up. He was shaken internally and externally, trembling on the outside and not knowing how to ground himself on the inside.