Save me (chenbaek)

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Jongdae's p.ov
"Oh my gosh baekhyun, you are so handsome" I rolled my eyes as I stood in front of the humongous crowd, that was surrounding a popular boy. My problem wasn't because I couldn't talk nor see him, but the thought that I couldn't enter my 4th period class, kinda pisses me off. I frowned before slipping troughs the small openings, pushing myself trough the sticky, hot body's of girls and boys. "Ahem" I said clearing my throat to catch baekhyun's attention.

He glanced at me with a big smile, "hello! I'm baekhyun and you are?" He asked still smiling. Ew..I literally almost threw up, I don't understand how someone could be so happy. ".....you and your crowd of fans are blocking the entrance" I said not bothering to tell my name. He blinked before stepping aside, murmuring a low apology. Almost immediately his gang of paparazzi started whispering words of hatred.

Like I give a shit.... I wasn't bothered by their words because I was use to it... Yes I know it's sad, but that's just the ugly truth. I sat at my desk silently, letting my backpack hit the floor with a thud. I sighed looking out the window and watching the colorful leaves slowly fall.

Fall... I always hated that season.... It was the day that...that....he left...

I was slowly drifting to sleep before I felt a paper ball been thrown to my head. I blinked before picking it up,

Go kill yourself, you fucking bitch, how dare you talk to baekhyun like that?

I sighed before squishing it back and looking at the side of the classroom where a group of girls stood, frowning and making signs of death. I rolled my eyes, stuffing the paper in my pocket. This is why I hate obsessive fandoms, you tell someone to move one time, and you're immediately hated on... But I guess this is what happens when one person gets too perfect...

But then again I could care less, and I just let myself doze off into another world. After class was over I had a free period, and this is the time where I lock myself away from the world and just... Be me... I slowly walked upstairs,towards the roof, feeling all calm until I heard small sobs and muffled words.

As I climbed up further I could hear the words clearly. "Why don't you fight back huh?" I slowly peeked around the wall, shocked when I saw the sight in front of me. Baekhyun was curled up in a ball with bruises up his arms and down his legs, I couldn't see his face because he was covering it. I looked at the guy, noticing it was James the American exchange student who was apparently 'fluent in Korean.' I never did like that guy, he was the biggest bully in this school, just because he's rich.

"Hah, gay bastard" He said kicking baekhyun's stomach. I frowned, bawling up my fist, how dare he?! I can't stand him beating up innocent people. I marched up to him in full speed, "hey! What the hell do you think you're doing?!" I screamed. He stopped, turning to me. "Well, well, well.... If it isn't Jongdae..." I frowned even more. "Is this your boyfriend? Have you come to save him? Aww how cute" I chuckled coldly. "Get the fuck James.... No body wants you here"

He smirked coming close to me, I stepped back, his breath reeking of alcohol. "Aww, that's too bad... I mean you look rather.... Sweet" I want to kill myself so bad. My nose scrunched up in disgust as he walked away, "and he says we're gay" I mumbled, before I actually remembered the injured baekhyun.

I rushed to him quickly, checking if there were any serious injuries... I sighed in relief when all I found were bruises, before slowly uncovering his hands away from his face. "Baekhyun...." I murmured, there were tears streaming his face and blood coming out of his lips. "You'll be ok" I said picking him up on my shoulders. Baekhyun's sobs filled my ear, while his soft breath tickles my neck.

"T-thank you.." He said in a low whisper. I frowned, slowly feeling something creep up my stomach. I took him to the clinic where he got taken care off. just as I was about to leave, I checked with him one last time. "Are you ok?" I asked, he smiled before nodding. I blinked, still not breaking my poker face. "That's good, I'll be going now by-" I was cut off when baekhyun's hand tugged on my sweater. "No wait... Please... Please stay" he said shyly.

"Why?" I asked, he bit his lip slowly. "Because.... I'm scared" he mumbled looking down. "Scared of what?"

"What if... James...comes back... And does something worse" I rolled my eyes,

"That's not going to happen..." I said reassuring him. He sighed, slowly releasing my sweater. "Please...just...stay"
I stared quietly. But why me? Is it because I was the one who protected you? Are you just using me?

"Just for a few more minutes...." He said desperately. I stayed quiet for awhile, before letting out a loud sigh, "fine...but only for a few minutes" he smiled, his body relaxing.

I felt all jumbled up inside, I was so wrong when I said you were perfect... You're not perfect... But maybe you are... You're perfectly broken... You're shattered and can't be fixed right away... So why does this have an affect on me? Seeing you in tears.... Was very unpleasing... Why didn't I come earlier?

Now I only have one feeling in my body.

Regret.

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