You'll come back, right? [MinChan]

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8 years ago.

Minho was sitting at a bench outside eating his lunch. He was alone., no one to talk to, no one to hang out with, no one to love.

He sat there and watched some kids play basketball and soccer and hang out with his friends.

No one wanted to play with Minho, because he was a sick kid. The one who was weird. The one who everybody hates.

"I hate it here." He spoke as a tear slipped down his cheeks.

Present time
183 days before ....

"Minho baby," Minho's mother called for him.

"You have a doctor's appointment this afternoon, I'll pick you up from school around 2:00, okay?"

Minho didn't bother responding, instead he just nodded getting his backpack-

"Cough, Cough." Minho started to aggressively cough and held on to his heart and fell to the ground gasping for air. His mom quickly got water and made him drink it to ease his throat.

"Minho please tell me if something is wrong." His mom pleaded, holding in her tears.''

"Ma, I told you I'm fine. If it gets worse I'll tell you. Plus I'm used to it." Minho smiled before grabbing his backpack and heading out the front door.

"I'll see you later mom." Minho left.

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The neighborhood streets were quiet, The sky looked as if it was about to rain, the gloominess.

Some of Minho's classmates were walking together, having some conversation that just happened to have something to do with him.

"Yo sick kid," One of them called for him.

It was the start of another hell hole of a day, Everyone ganging up on you, beating you up, stealing your stuff, in simple terms.

Ruining the joy of life.

Minho had always held in everything he wanted to let out, bottled up inside him. Deep down. If someone were to shake the bottle everything would burst out. Like champagne. His emotions were like champagne.

"Plans on dying anytime soon?" One of the boys playfully asked with a smirk.

Minho didn't respond, he was too tired of life. Each day was the same, getting bullied going home, coughing like he was on the brink of dying, and doctor visits. He's had problems with his body since he was ten.

"Can't you leave me alone for once? What did I ever do to you?"

None of them listened, they made their way too Minho shoving him hard making him fall almost to the ground.

"You're so weak even a toddler could beat you up." Another laughed.

It was the laughter that surrounded him. Was it happiness that they were feeling?

I want to feel happy too....

"HEY!" Someone shouted, they ran in front of Minho saying something, but everything was muffled. The only thing that was ringing in Minho's head was the laughter, something he wanted to feel it, before it was all over.

When Minho looked up all the bullies had left.

For the first time, someone stood up for him. Usually kids would either be too scared or just laugh at him. But this time, someone stood up for him. They actually cared about him.

"Are you okay?" The boy asked.

"Y-yeah..."

"How come I've never seen you around? Are you new?"

"N-no, I usually go in the car."

"Oh, well its nice to meet you." Minho made contact with the boy.

He was slightly shorter than him, brownish hair, and looked so much like a squirrel.

"So what's your name?" He asked a little to happy.

"Minho, you?"

"I'm Jisung, what class are you?"

"I'm a senior."

"Oh, well I'm a junior. Just a year younger than you." He smiled.

"Yeah."

The two reached the bus stop where there were a few more people.

"Morning Lix."

A small blonde boy turned around, the freckles on his face were like stars in the night sky.

"Hey Ji," His smile looked so precious.

"Who's this?"

"Oh, this is Minho. I met him on the way here. He's a senior like Chan and Hyunjin hyung."

The two names made Minho remember who they were. Chan and Hyunjin were the two heartthrobs of their school. The two young men were fine as fuck to the three boys.

"Wait, I think I've heard about you before hyung." Felix called out as he was talking to Minho.

"Y-you have?" Miho got anxious. Plenty of people in the school new there was a sick kid, but many didn't know it was Minho.

"Are you the si-"

"Yes."

Felix was taken aback a bit, he didn't even get a chance to finish his sentence.

"I don't mean it in a mean way hyung. I swear. I was just asking."

"It's fine, I don't mind. Afterall, I'm used to it." Minho smiled it off, but the smile looked so broken.

""Hyung." The two younger boys called out.

"Don't talk like that." Jisung started.

"You should give yourself more love," Felix finished for him.

"You guys just met me but you're so open with me already."

"We're open only to the people we like."

"Thank you."

How's chapter one :D