while the Kims were at the hospital, Donghae and Jaehyun were standing at the roof top of their house. Donghae was circling around a timid Jaehyun as he cracked his knuckles and did all sorts of stretches to produce the 'tuk' sound from his body.
" you know we reminded you to meet us after school to talk about why you were staring at that boy right? why didnt you show up you little brat? " Donghae began. Jaehyun fought the urge in his hands to punch the daylights out of his hyung and he remained silent.
" why wont you fucking answer you shit? Im your hyung, and Im asking you a fucking simple question that even you cant answer. why? cat got your tongue is it? huh! " Donghae sent a punch flying into Jaehyun's back where the wound bruised and split open.
holy fuck you hyung, Jaehyun thought to himself as he fell onto the floor, holding onto his shirt tightly from the back.
" why wont you answer! why! why! tell me something before I fucking make sure my own two hands kill you and your little shits! " Donghae continuously punched his dongsaeng and kicked him around. Jaehyun was bleeding so badly he couldnt smell anything else other than blood. in the distance, he saw Sungmin walking up to them and in the next moment, he was on all fours, wrestling the shit out of poor Jaehyun.
" hyung... " he coughed out. however, the two boys didnt listen.
" hYUNG HAJIMA!!!!! " the willpower and anger building up inside of Jaehyun was finally unleashed as he screamed with his all might despite the pain coming from his sides. Sungmin and Donghae stopped and frighteningly backed away from their dongsaeng.
the tears coming out from Jaehyun's eyes stung the cuts on his face. his hyungs stared at how he breathed heavily, his chest falling up and down. Jaehyun gulped and closed his eyes. he couldnt stand the sight of his horrendous step siblings who always tortured him and never once gave him the love and sacrifice he had given them.
in all his 15 years of growing up, Jaehyun already learned how cruel the world could be. beings on this Earth were selfish, rude and stubborn, he always told himself that. now staring at him were two of those horrible creatures whom he stopped regarding as family since the second he screamed.
meanwhile, Doyoung was still lying unconscious on his hospital bed as his family members gathered around him. Mrs Kim was quietly crying, while Mr Kim and Gong Myung were discussing about why Doyoung would do as such.
" maybe its the way you treated him at the dinner table Appa. Doyoung never seen that side of you before, and with all the coping, he probably forgot his mannerisms. I mean- " Gong Myung was cut off as Doyoung shifted uncomfortably from his position. Mrs Kim's eyes lit up and she immediately ran out of the room to call the doctor.
Mr Kim stood behind the nurses as he pondered over what Gong Myung told him. he thought it only served as a reminder to Doyoung and nothing more. what his own son did never crossed his mind.
he must be under a lot of stress, Mr Kim thought to himself.
but its only his first day at school! why such drama? please, Doyoung must be kidding me.
Doyoung sat up straight in his bed and rested his cheek on his left arm. he immediately flinched, and pulled up the hospital shirt sleeve. Mrs Kim gasped at the sight, and pulled Doyoung's right arm hard. his nose flared up.
" uri Doyoungie !! how could you do this? wae? WAE? " Mrs Kim burst into tears as Mr Kim stood up and glared at Doyoung. Doyoung felt the overwhelming to scream - just like Jaehyun. he wanted to tell them off so much that he even thought about giving himself potassium (poison used in hospitals) so that his parents dont have to suffer him anymore, and vice versa.
how the two boys sorted everything out, who knows?
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FanfictionYoung, naive and innocent. Both Kim Doyoung and Jung Jaehyun were like that. Considerably close, even closer than you think. What happens to both of them, a love story.