Oddinary [Stray Kids]

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Chapter twenty-seven: Protective

A chuckle leaves the man's rosy lips when he hears the older curse and sees him back away from the sizzling frying pan. He gets up from the seat and walks up to Sam, smiling ever so slightly whilst gazing upon the taller's hand.

"Does it hurt?" Felix mutters after touching the spot the oil touched just a few moments ago. After seeing the red headed man nod, the younger nods back and leaves to his room.

Coming back, the blond enters the kitchen with a small bandage and a pout on his face. The latter walks up to Sam and takes his right hand in his before putting on the wound patch. An amused smile shadows the older's mouth as he eyes the bandage. "Hello kitty?"

Felix scoffs and rolls his eyes playfully before sitting back down. "Hey, don't judge. Hello kitty is a good cartoon."

Sam turns his attention back to the stove, the amused smile plastered on his face. He mixes the omelette, quickly adding some cheese and bacon to it. A sigh of content leaves his mouth the moment he finishes, the man placing the content on two plates. "Breakfast is served, sir." he says with a smirk curling up on his lips as he looks at the blond.

The latter tilts his head as he looks at the plate before chuckling shortly. "I never thought I'd have you make me breakfast. But I guess there's always a first to anything."

"I told you to fucking listen, Yang." the older utters in a stern tone as he gets up from the couch and starts walking towards Jeongin. At the sight, the younger widens his eyes and takes a few steps back, too afraid of what the other could do to him. He knows it's nothing near talking, yet he doesn't know what the older truly has in mind. And that scares him.

TW: SEXUAL ASSAULT

The brunet smirks devilishly as he walks slowly towards the younger. "How about I teach you a lesson?"

As the man finishes his sentence, he pushes Jeongin onto the wall behind him. The latter scrunches up his face into a pained frown as he lets out a gasp. The older man harshly grabs the younger's wrists and pins them to the wall, above his head. The smirk is still present on his face as he starts unbuckling the other's belt with his free hand.

Jeongin widens his eyes, a terrified expression on his face. This seems all too familiar. That night, at the club. He remembers it all. That moment of terror. The helplessness, the despair...the pain. Events that took place that night wander his mind as he starts crying. Loud sobs come out of his body as his throat starts hurting and his hands start moving anxiously, the boy trying to free himself from his group member's grip. His body is shaking in terror as tears keep flowing down his cheeks. "Please!" Jeongin lets out desperately. "Stop!"

"Hmm? Why should I?" Minho raises a brow while smiling. "Maybe this way you'll learn to listen to me?"

When the older man is about to take Jeongin's pants off, the door to the room opens, revealing one of the members. The male widens his eyes and stares at the two in shock. "Oh, Hyunjin! You're here!" Minho chuckles, looking at the younger. "How about we have some fun with our little friend here?"

END OF TW

The taller frowns and lets out a deep sigh as his eyes turn dark. He storms over to the two, grabbing Minho and tossing him to the side. "What the fuck is your problem?" Hyunjin yells at the brunet with a scowl on his face before hugging his younger friend, the latter feeling relieved, rescued.

Minho scoffs and he gets up from the floor. "Why don't you mind your own fucking business if you don't wanna get involved?"

"Mind my business? Mind my business?" the angry man knits his eyebrows and lets go of his younger friend, walking quickly towards the older. "I knew you were a piece of shit, but really?" Hyunjin grabs Minho by the collar, gripping onto it as he brings him closer.

The brunet chuckles and sighs in content before looking back at Hyunjin. "What's sooo bad about having some fun?"

The younger grits his teeth and scowls before raising his hand and turning it into a fist. At the sight in front of him, an amused, wide smile creeps across Minho's face. He sees the hatred and the anger in the other's eyes which is all too funny to him. The younger's scowl deepens when gazing upon the smiling man. Without thinking twice, Hyunjin harshly punches Minho in the cheek. The man grunts as he feels his teeth pierce through the inside of his mouth. He tilts his head before looking back at Hyunjin, a chuckle leaving his wet lips. "Is this all you got?"

Hyunjin scrunches up his face into a frown before punching the older in the stomach, the latter letting out a pained moan whilst falling to the ground. "Should I call this 'having fun'? Hm?" the younger raises his voice as he falls to his knees and gets on top of the other, throwing in yet another punch. Minho's nose starts bleeding uncontrollably after a click sounds from it. "You like this?" the male yells before punching his so-called friend again.

Jeongin watches the scene in terror as tears well up in his eyes once again. He flinches at his friend's loud voice, each blow landing on the older male's face making him scrunch up his face into a frown. The young man stares helplessly at the two on the floor, wishing there was another member to stop the fight.

After a few minutes, Minho's face is full of blood, as well as Hyunjin's knuckles. As Hyunjin lands another punch on the other's face, the door to the room opens, revealing Chan. The latter widens his eyes and hurriedly runs to the two, grabbing Hyunjin's arms from behind and throwing him to the side. "What the heck is up with you two?" he yells before crouching beside Minho and caressing his face, examining it.

Running his fingers through the younger's hair, Hyunjin smiles softly at the closed eyed boy. A sigh escapes his lips, making the other open his eyes. Jeongin looks at his friend with a frown on his face before letting out a sigh, too. "What do you think will happen now?"

The brunet pouts whlist thinking before smiling in a comforting manner and shrugging. "Who cares? As long as you're okay, everything's okay."

"Yeah, but what if they kick you out of the group?" the younger looks at the one beside him with a concerned look on his face along with a pout. Even the thought of Hyunjin leaving the group scares and saddens him.

"It's gonna be okay. I won't leave you with them if they do kick me out." the brunet mutters with his eyes closed, bringing Jeongin closer to his chest.

The romantic movie has begun and the eight friends sit next to each other on the two massive couches. Some are cuddling each other whilst others are just sitting by themselves, eating their popcorn and enjoying the beginning of the movie.

Christopher looks to the side at Sky and smiles before placing his hand around his shoulders, bringing him closer. Though a frown is brought to his face the moment the younger knits his brows and pushes him ever so slightly. "What's wrong?"

After hearing the older whisper, Sky looks to the side, at him, and raises a brow before moving farther from him on the couch. Christopher raises a brow, confused by his friend's actions, and moves closer to him. He hugs Sky by the side, caressing his arm. "If I did or said something wrong, please, let me know."

Sky rolls his eyes and sighs before looking to the side, at the older. "Shut up and watch the damn movie." At the sight of the younger's behavior, the older rolls his eyes and gets up from the couch fast, starting to walk away while dragging an annoyed Sky after him.

"What's your problem?" the older asks in a slightly raised tone when they get to his room.

"What's my problem? What's your problem?" Sky raises his voice, too, a scowl shadowing his face.

"Look, if I did something, tell me! Please! I don't like seeing you like this."

"Like what?" the younger raises a brow and crosses his arms.

"So cold towards me..." Christopher mutters and sighs as he looks down, at the younger's clothed feet. "Just tell me what I did."

Sky rolls his eyes and sighs once again, this time louder, before looking back at his friend. "You like Felix."

Confused, the older tilts his head and walks slightly closer to the taller. "And?"

"I wish I was the one you liked."