Baby Don't Cry

2

TWO - The Start of A Non-Friendship

by YoungWoo17

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One week after, Jongin was going crazy. His dance classes were cancelled and he's got nothing to do after school. He was so bored. And he still can't move his right arm which means he couldn't eat properly. If he couldn't eat properly, he'll be hungry and that will make him grumpy all day. Everyone is giving him a wide berth these days lest he turn on them with his wild eyes. Even his teachers were scared of him.

With time on his hands, Jongin decided to scour the school for something to do. Maybe a few guys will be playing some betting games at the back of the school. Or some stupid students might be fighting or beating each other up there. It will be fun to watch them fumble with each other and hit nothing at all. Well, anything to get entertained.

He was on his way to the school backyard when in the corner of his eye he saw a small framed boy turning towards a darkened corridor. The boy looked back a bit before continuing on his way. There was something familiar about his profile.

Abandoning his real plan, Jongin followed the student. He saw him enter a room. Jongin looked around him. He'd never been to this part of the school before but he still went on following the boy. He was pretty sure he's the same one he saw crying in the hospital. He'll never forget those big, round eyes.

Jongin quitely slipped into the room. But his efforts were in vain because the boy was looking straight at him.

"Is it your habit spying on people?" The boy asked.

"Uh, no. I just got lost."

"Nobody gets lost and ends up here. This place is nowhere." The boy continued to look suspiciously at Jongin. "I know you. You were the boy at the hospital. You were also spying on me then."

"I didn't spy on you! I don't even know you. And besides how would you know if it was me?" Jongin asked defensively.

"Well, when I looked up I saw a brown-skinned boy with a cast on his right arm who looks a lot like you. And he was wearing the same uniform as me. I haven't seen anyone else wearing a cast in school except for you."

Jongin didn't know what to say to that. He was still thinking of an excuse when his eyes came upon the other boy's name plate.

"Do Kyungsoo? You're that Do Kyungsoo? The child prodigy? Our district's own Perfect Pitch?" Jongin asked, surprised. He knew him. Well, he knows of him.

"Yes, I'm Do Kyungsoo. But I'm more like the Pitiful-Orphan-so-let's-make-fun-of-him-Do-Kyungsoo nowadays."

Jongin remembered the crying boy in the hospital room. That image was a far cry from the boy standing infront of him. He looked at Kyungsoo's raised eyebrows, defiant eyes and defensive smirk. He looks as if he's ready for a fight. Jongin understood him enough to let him have it. Anything to help him forget the hurt.

"Well, nice to meet you. I'm Everybody-loves-me-because-I'm-so-damn-perfect-Kim-Jongin." Jongin answered with a smirk of his own.

"Nice to meet you, so now can you please get lost?" Kyungsoo said with a sweet smile.

"Why would I? Do you own this place? Last time I heard, this room is school property."

"Yeah? Last time I heard they rounded obnoxious little boys like you and threw them in the river to swim with the fishes." Kyungsoo retorted.

"Last time I heard, you're more little than me." Jongin shot back.

Kyungsoo fumed. "Those obnoxious boys? They drown."