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The day goes on without any other trouble from Chanyeol but I've been tripped up twice and been looked at in disgust. The word has spread hasn't it? That I'm a pretty boy....It's only just started to bother me because I know that it going to cause further problems.
I have music last and I'm meeting Sehun outside the gate afterwards which means I've got to avoid trouble...which won't be easy.

I swiftly grab my backpack and leave the music room heading down the corridor as quickly as I can. I can see the looks shooting in my direction and the girls staring in disgust. I need to get out.
Second day and I'm starting to hate it.
As I reach outside I think I'm safe but I suddenly feel myself plummet to the floor my head hitting the dirt full force making me whince and groan in pain.
"Avoided me all day have you?" The familiar voice of Chanyeol rings in my ears. I cough out as a hard kick is felt in my stomach. "You won't get away so quickly next time" Chanyeol spits and I turn in agony to sit up and look at him.
"You have nerve pretty boy" He clenches his jaw as a hand raises striking me across the face.
I stay to the ground and squeeze my eye shut. I know  this would come once, I knew it but I didn't expect it so soon. I hear a voice shout my name and then Chanyeols...it  familiarity but I can't make out how...
"CHANYEOL!" The voice yells and I open one eye to see a pink hairs boy In front of Chanyeol. Sehun?
"Just leave him the fuck alone!" He says sternly and turns down to me and Chanyeol sniggers and walks off.
"Be careful pretty boy" He murmurs before leaving the Academy and out the gates.
I manage to open my eyes to see Sehun looking distressed. He picks up my backpack and pulls it over his shoulder before pulling me up into his lap gently but still painful.
"Lu..." He murmurs and runs a hand through my hair, "We better get you safe." I nod in reply and carefully Sehun helps me stand up. I whine as a pain shoots up my stomach, my eyes welling with tears. I pull an arm around Sehun as he does  the same to me keeping me up and we slowly make our way to the bus stop. I look up at Sehun to see he is obviously annoyed and I feel like it's all my fault.
I peer to the floor and sniff up. I've never felt so guilty, I feel guilty for causing Sehun this anger casting over him. It's my fault I got hit to the ground. For being too pretty.
I feel something brush over my cheeks and then I realize...I'm crying...it's Sehun wiping the tears away.
"Don't cry Lu...I've had this before and I know your strong enough to get through it." Sehun mutters and I look up at him. I don't say a word I just look, he hasn't looked at me once.

The bus finally arrives and I sit by the window again and just stare out. I don't pay attention to anything or anyone...I just want to get out of this area for now.
"Lu." Sehun mutters and I look at him turning my head a little. "I'm sorry."
"Its not your fault." I reply.
"But if I was with you it may not have got so bad." Sehun sighs and I turn to him completely.
"Shut up I said it isn't your fault! Its my own for coming here." I say to him sternly and I see his jaw clench slightly. I turn away again and rest my head on the window.
"Well I wouldn't have met you if I didn't..." I mumble and I can see Sehun looking straight at me. He reaches and takes my hand in his and squeezes slightly. I squeeze back and a slight, very slight smile lifts on his face. I move off the window and rest my head on Sehun's shoulder even though it's the side I was struck, I deal with the pain to be closer to Sehun.

After five more minutes we reach our stop and Sehun helps me off. Once we get to his apartment I sit myself down on the sofa and run my hands through my now dirty , dusty hair.
"Lu do you want to stay here tonight instead of going straight home...your not in good shape." Sehun asks in a worried tone.
"Would you mind?"

"What question is that?" Sehun chuckles sitting down next to me. "Of course I wouldn't."

"Okay I'll stay but..what about my clothes?"

"You can borrow some." Sehun tells me, "Besides it's Saturday tomorrow so we don't have to rush for school"
I feel myself whine slightly and I reach first  grabbing Sehuns shirt to pull him close but he stops me. "Lets get you all cleans up first, okay? Besides your lip is bleeding." Sehun smiles brushing his hand over my cheek. "Come on." He says taking my hand as I remove it from his shirt and leads me to a back room which turns out to be his bedroom. He starts to rummage through a dresser pulling out a very oversized dark blue jumper and a pair of knee high black loose shorts. With how tall Sehun is I feel like these are going to be way oversized. He passes them to me with a smile still on his face.
"Your okay to shower yourself right?" And I nod quickly with wide eyes. Sehun shows me to the bathroom and I shut the door as he goes back to his room.

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