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Ship: Hyunsung
Triggers/Warnings: ageregression and some light bullying (again)

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It was a normal day at school for both boys named Hwang Hyunjin and Han Jisung. While Hyunjin was surrounded by a herd of people, Jisung was teased and pushed around and insulted by a smaller herd of boys. Jisung had been going to Johnson Johnson for several years, while Hyunjin had only been going to school there for two weeks. Of course, he was one of the popular students and naturally talked directly to the other popular boys, who were among others Jisung's bullies. Jisung watched the table several times until he got up some time later and fled  from the sight of the six boys. 

The problem that Jisung was bullied by the boys was that they knew something that they shouldn't know, that no one should know. But for some reason they knew it or found out and since then they have been teasing and bullying Jisung to no end. The brown-haired boy often sat hidden in the boys' toilets and cried. He cried because he simply didn't understand why they couldn't just leave him alone, which was all he wanted. But noooo! No, they have to make his life a living hell every day because they enjoyed seeing him suffer, not knowing that they were doing great damage to the boy's health. 

Well, it was exactly the same for Jisung as it had been for four years, he comes to school at the same time as Hyunjin, who attracted all the attention, and thus his bullies had the perfect opportunity to pick on him. Because of all the bullying, he stopped eating and drinking regularly, which was noticeable. He had difficulty concentrating and was just lost in his thoughts most of the time. The teachers gave up on him in class, knowing that he wasn't there anyway, even if they didn't know what was really going on. Like every time, he was the last to leave the classroom, since nobody wants to do anything with him anyway, and certainly not talk to him, as if it would be a sin if they did. 

He was strolling through the school corridors when suddenly Chan and his minions stood in front of him. "Well, who do we have here... Jisungie... aren't you planning on going to eat?" He asked, knowing that Jisung wasn't eating. Jisung paused and waited to see what would happen next. Again he was pushed back and forth as if he were an object, insulted as if they were compliments, and the worst thing were the words that Chan threw at him over and over again. Each time tears would form in his eyes, but he blinked them away as he endured all the crap. When they had finished theorizing him they walked away.

Jisung walked quickly towards the toilets, where he collapsed to the floor and began to cry. The older Australian's words repeated themselves over and over in his head, so that he didn't even notice what was happening. Only when he heard someone open the door to the toilets did he crawl into the first cubicle he found and put his hand over his mouth so that the person didn't know he was even there, but this was a lot more difficult than he thought it would be. Minutes later, someone knocked on his cubicle door. "Hello?... Is everything okay with you?" The person asked, overwhelmed by the situation, the brown-haired boy just gave up and began to sob and mumble the same words Chan said to him over and over again to himself. 

"You're so disgusting... why you behaving like a baby anyway? Did no one told you how to behave like a kid your age? No? Well, but thats why we're here now, so dont worry!" 

The sobbing was enough of an answer for the person in front of the cubicle door, who slowly opened it and looked worriedly at the boy on the floor, not even understandig what he was even saying. "Hey... I know you... you're Jisung, the boy that Chan and the others always make fun of..." At the mention of Chan and his minions, he held his hands over his ears. The boy that Jisung had never looked up at once knelt down next to him. "Hey... I don't know what they're doing to you, but I have absolutely nothing to do with it... I may talk to them, but that's it... I don't even know why there are all these people around me all the time, constantly blocking my way everywhere... but why are you crying anyway? Do you want to talk?" And then he finally looked up and it was none other than Hyunjin in front of him. 

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