Changkyun laid in bed all day, waiting anxiously for Kihyun to get home from school and work. He only had to make it till Friday before the two would be far out of Seoul. He laid in bed, staring at the cieling, thinking of Kihyun. He jumped when he heard someone clear their throat. Changkyun jumped up, nearly having a heart attack. He sighed in relief when he saw Kihyun standing there.
"Ive been calling your name for about a minute now." Kihyun grumbled, throwing his bag down. Changkyun apologized and smiled as he watched Kihyun unbutton his white button-up shirt.
"Im gonna go shower." Kihyun said grimly. He grew concerned as Kihyun slumped into the bathroom. Had something happened at school? Or work? He shrugged it off and stared at the bathroom door, until it opened. Kihyun walked out, his face puffy and red. Had he been crying in the shower? Changkyun jumped and hugged Kihyun, his shirt becoming soaked from the boys wet hair. He didnt mind. He pulled the towel clad boy in to his chest, and closed his eyes.
"What happened?" Changkyun asked. Kihyun was slightly taken aback, having never heard such a caring tone come from Changkyun before. He let out sob as Changkyun pet his hair.
"People at school, have now started coming to my job to harrass me." Kihyun mumbled. Changkyun barely heard what he said, but took a step back and pulled the older boy to their bed.
"Explain." Changkyun said as he laid down, pulling Kihyun down beside him.
"Ive been bullied for several years." Kihyun muttered into Changkyun's shirt. Changkyun sighed and ran his fingers through Kihyun's hair.
"Im sorry. Was it particularly bad today?" Changkyun asked. Kihyun nodded, and nuzzled his face further into Changkyun's chest. He could hear Changkyun's heartbeat through his chest, and hummed. He ended up falling asleep, staying wrapped up in Changkyun's arms all night.
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Right and Wrong
FanfictionChangkyun was by no means good. Kihyun was by no means bad. If the two could rid themselves of each other they would, as lucky as the two would be, they're neighbors. Albeit they do a pretty god job of avoiding each other. Desperation and different...