07 ┊my savior

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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙

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"Ricky.." Gyuvin said, his voice quiet. Ricky's heart slightly ached at the sight. Turning his head towards Gyuvin's classmate who just so happened to be Gunwook, he aggressively threw his hand in the air, threatening the two students. "What do you think your doing!?" He practically yelled.

This was the loudest Ricky has ever been in a long time.

The two looked a little scared by the boy, backing up a little. Ricky snatched the phone that was currently recording out of the other boy's hands, leaving him angry. "Stay out of this-" he got interrupted by a loud smack with the echo that filled the room.

Ricky had slapped Gunwook, who was indeed doing all the physical damage.

"What the- who do you think you are!?" Gunwook hissed at Ricky whose eyes were widening. "I should be asking you that! What are you doing to Gyuvin?" He asked, his voice slowly getting louder.

Gyuvin was scared. But all he could do was sit there because he didn't have the courage to just walk out with Ricky all of a sudden.

The other boy quickly went up behind Gunwook. "Let's just go, Wook. Quickly." He whispered the last part. Ricky swiped to the video on the boy's phone and clicked delete.

"Yeah, get lost." He said finally, shoving the phone into the other's chest. He made a quiet noise but quickly took Gunwook's arm and went out.

Ricky didn't waste any time to help Gyuvin back up again. He turned behind him, and kneeled down to face the younger.

"Gyuvin.." His eyes went towards Gyuvin's knees that were all bruised and stained with blood. Ricky gasped quietly as Gyuvin continued to look at the ground.

Without thinking, Ricky took his chin in his hand and held it upwards to face him. "Oh no.." he muttered. Gyuvins eyebrows raised.

He had a purple bruise on his left cheek, and a swollen bottom lip. "Take my hand."

The blonde said, getting up. Gyuvin nodded and Ricky helped him up.

"If there were teachers available now, I would have reported them. But.. I'll do it first thing tomorrow, alright?" Ricky said, only getting a small nod from Gyuvin again.

Ricky sighed as they were now walking out of the closet together. "I wanna punch him again." He mumbled. Gyuvin looked over. "Huh?"

Ricky made a fist beside his leg and forced a small smile. "Nothing." He said flatly.

After a few moments, he spoke up. "We'll go to my house." He said, instead of asking. Gyuvin stopped walking.

Ricky looked up at him. "Ah- because the nurse isn't here and I have lots of bandages at home." He explained, while the brunette nodded slowly, turning his head away.

'Oh. Does.. he feel shy going to his crushes house? Well, I guess I shouldn't assume he actually likes me for now. It was just a drawing. With.. a bunch of hearts.. ugh. To be honest, I've never really thought about it a lot. I mean, I guess it's good because Gyuvin wouldn't want me to think about something embarrassing like that. I honestly thought it was kind of nice. Even if he's not the best artist—'

"Ricky?" Gyuvin cut off his thoughts. The blonde turned his head towards the younger, nodding slowly.

"Thank you." He said quietly.





"You can leave your jacket over there." Ricky said, as they both walked into his house. "Okay." Gyuvin replied, taking off his shoes.

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