Jongin
Everything seemed too good to be true and it probably was. I didn't deserve this, but somehow Kyungsoo was the one who got punished.
The next day he got a call from his mother that he needed to come to the hospital. His dad had been drunk while he was driving and had crashed into a tree. Kyungsoo had been outraged for the whole morning. I tried to calm him down, but all he did was cry and all I could do was hold him.
My only thought was that I hated his father. The man was always drunk and I suspected him from beating Kyungsoo too. The bruises he always had stopped after he started sleeping here. He hurt Kyungsoo so much I could only hate the man. But then again, I am not much better.
I drove him towards the hospital and stood by his side. It was stupid, but I was hurt too. My heart hurt at the sight of my boyfriend crying at his father's hospital bed. This boy deserved so much more. But here he was; his father in a coma and a boyfriend who originally planned to hurt him.
I placed my hand on his shoulder and pinched it. "Baby, I could promise you it'll be okay, but I don't know. I wish I could tell you." He looked up at me with teary eyes. I took his chin between my fingers and smiled softly at him. "I can tell you that I'll be by your side though. Day or night, I don't care."
Kyungsoo took my hand in his and brought it to his mouth. While he started crying again he pressed his lips onto the skin. "Jo... Jong..."
"Shh," I shushed him. "It's okay." I pulled his head against my chest and kissed his temple. We stayed like that until his mother told me to take him home.
Kyungsoo didn't protest as I leaded him towards my car. It concerned me even more that he acted like a doll. He just did what you asked him to do without any hesitation.
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I was worried about Kyungsoo. He normally would insist on going to school, but now he just laid there in my bed. He looked so small and fragile. I had asked him if he wanted to go home, to his mom, but he just shook his head and answered, "she already has enough weight on her shoulder."
I sighed and laid down next to him, looking up at the ceiling just as he did. "Shall I ask Baekhyun to come over?"
He shook his head.
"Talk to me baby, let me hear your voice." I turned to face him. "Please."
"I have nothing to say," he responded softly.
I reached for his hand and rubbed the skin. "I hate to see you like this. I'm desperate, because I don't know what to do."
"There's nothing to do. This is my life."
"I wish I could take your sorrow," I rolled to lay on my side and pulled him close. "I would do that if I could."
"I appreciate that."
I placed my hand on his stomach and watched how it rose and fell again. Up and down.
I was tired, but I didn't want to sleep until Kyungsoo was asleep. "Rest a bit, Soo," I suggested.He closed his eyes and I saw there were tears glistening in the corners while he sighed. I wiped them away and caressed his cheeks. "I'll watch over you." I pecked his lips gently and helped him out of his shirt and trousers. I pulled the sheets up over his body and started humming a song for him.
He was obviously tired of the day and soon drifted of to dreamland.
I made a vow to myself to keep giving this boy all of my love. No matter what happened or what the other guys would think. Maybe it was selfish, but I couldn't let him go. I loved him and he needed me right now.
The world of yesterday seemed so far away.
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Call Me Monster
FanfictionDo kyungsoo gets bullied for being gay, since his mother convinced him to tell his best friend about it, who in return told every one he knew. He is madly in love with Kim Jongin, the most popular guy in school, who will never love him back. But th...