Bad Boyfriend

Chapter 3: Nothing But a Beautiful Disaster

Kasmir's schedule is the same as Blaire's for today.

That is why he is hell of confused why the fuck Blaire is not inside the classroom yet. His eyes were roaming, wandering around the room, searching for the pretty guy. He clicks his tongue in annoyance. The plan in his head dying in an instant.

Kasmir pokes his friend. "Yeah?" Xane responds, raising his eyebrows with an uplifting smile on his lips.

"Have you seen Blaire?" Kasmir asks as he places his hands inside the pocket of his pants.

Xane smirks. "Oh, the boyfriend?"

Kasmir shots him a death glare. "MY boyfriend." He clicks his tongue for the nth time, all the while crossing his arms above his chest. "Have you seen him?"

The elder chuckles. "It's not like I'll take him away from you," he snorted.

Kasmir glares even darker.

"Okay, fine. I just saw him at the parking lot before I entered the campus," Xane says truthfully.

Kasmir squinted his eyes at him. Xane frowned. Stomping his feet, he proclaims, "I am telling the truth!"

The taller rolled his eyes. "Okay. Thanks, then." He was about to go out of the classroom when Xane spoke, "Kas, your boyfriend looked so sad. I saw him crying, too." The elder's face saddened as well. Kasmir tries to think about it. "That true?" Xane nods slowly, going back to texting on his phone.

Kasmir changes the topic. "Anyway, if you saw Blaire before you entered the campus, then he should be here by now, too." He snaps his fingers.

Xane shrugs. "Went somewhere?"

"D'you think that's true-"

His words were cut off when someone entered the classroom looking like he sprinted all the way to the facility. His hair is disheveled extremely but the girls behind still kept calling him "hot."

"What's wrong, Luan?" Seven, Luan's boyfriend asked him as he approaches him to wipe his sweaty face with a face towel. "What brought you here?"

Luan did not answer Seven, instead, he looks at Kasmir, who was staring at him in confusion, "Kasmir."

"Something wrong?" Kasmir probed, curiousity etched on his face.

"Your boyfriend."

Alarms rang in his head. "What about him?" Kasmir asked eagerly.

"He's in the parking lot..."

Kasmir immediately rushes to the parking lot only to be greeted by the sight of his boyfriend all-curled up on the ground while female students kept on kicking him. He can even hear the shorter male's cry from where he is. He hears him wince, he hears him begging to stop, he hears him apologize. He sounds so helpless.

Kasmir's irises began to get darker. Fists balling on his sides, he walked in a quick pace, heading to the commotion.

"Stop!" he shouts loud and furious.

Everyone stops. The parking lot became silent; except for the little cries of Blaire. "Kasmir.." One of the culprits stepped out of the line.

"Are you madㅡ"

"Hell, no." Kasmir sharply states his sarcasm. "Not anymore the day you fucking choke on my hands."

The girls were taken aback.

"But!"

"Leave or I'll fucking drag you all out of here!"

Everyone was frightened by his deep and authoritative voice so they quickly left the place.