𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 {𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦!}

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[1 New Message From: Unknown]

Unknown:
Onepeel!

To Unknown:
Who is this? Only one person calls me that

Unknown:
Yeah it's ya boi, chicken little, I'm using Dowoon's phone so.. anywho, can u buy me some foam cleanser?

To Unknown:
What happened to your phone? And I'll buy it if u stop calling me onepeel.

Unknown:
1: my phone is dead
2: no promises

To Unknown:
Fine. See you later ;^;

"You're free to text his number now." Jae handed Dowoon back his phone. Soon he read the messages and laughed

"Yah, what's up with you and foam cleanser. And why do you call him onepeel?" He questioned as he looked back at the messages.

"Because I can. Anywho I better get home. I'm getting foam cleanser."

" I think I'll text him now. Thanks jae hyung."

"Yeah whatever kid" Then he was off.

To Unknown:
Onepeel huh

Unknown:
Aish. Um just ignore that plz. I'd be very grateful ;-;  

[Change Unknown's Name to Wonpil🔮 y/n]
          [Contact Name changed to Wonpil🔮]

To Wonpil🔮:
So what's up with jae and foam cleanser

Wonpil🔮:
I honestly don't know but he seems to be happy when he gets it so I get it for him :D

To Wonpil🔮:
Interesting. Very interesting. Anywho what's up?

Wonpil🔮:
At the store getting Jae foam cleanser obviously.

To Wonpil🔮:
So can I call you?

Wonpil🔮:
Um.. sure.

As soon as He called, Someone picked up. That someone was Wonpil.

"H-hello?" Hearing his voice made Dowoon's heart skip a beat.

"Hey Wonpil. You still out buying Jae his cleanser?" He gave off a laugh and Wonpil was blushing on the other end.

"O-of course." His voice slightly cracking, making him cover his face in embarrassment.

"Hey, if your uncomfortable with me calling you could always hang-"

"N-NO!" Everyone looked at Wonpil in shock he apologized to everyone who he disturbed

"I-I mean no thank you...I'm sorry.."

"It's fine. I bet you caused a disturbance with that yelling huh."

Wonpil groaned on the other end making Dowoon laugh. Something Wonpil, enjoyed hearing.

"I-it's embarrassing honestly. E-everyone staring." Dowoon laughed again, which erupted butterflies in Wonpil's tummy.

"You stutter a lot don't you" Wonpil went silent. He was embarrassed and was beginning to think Dowoon didn't like him. Just like most people

"It's cute" Wonpil's frown instantly turned into a smile.

"Hey Wonpil, I'll call you back in a bit. I gotta deal with something real quick."

"O-ok Bye.."

"Bye." and with that he hanged up.

Wonpil payed for the product and left the store. He didn't get to far until some familiar figures came his way. He knew them all too well.

"What are you doing here you douche?" Jaebum said in a sickening voice

"I-I have rights, j-just like the rest of Korea."

"I-i have rights, j-just like the rest of Korea. You sound like a damn broken record." Jaebum and Yugyeom laughed while Wonpil just stood there pouting.

"L-leave me alone. You're a-all pretty irrelevant if you ask me" Hearing this, made Jaebum and Yugyeom pissed.

The walked up and Yugyeom lifted him by the collar and punched Wonpil. He dropped him, causing Wonpil to fall to the ground.

"You ugly ass bitch. Nobody likes you, just fuck off and die." Jaebum kicked him and gave off a sickening laugh.

They took the product and walked off, leaving a bloody and bruised Wonpil on the ground. He struggled to get up and when he did, he did his best to get home quickly.

When he opened the door jae looked at him with worry.

"WONPIL?! What the fuck happe-"

"L-LEAVE ME A-ALONE" he ran up to his room and cried.

"N-nobody likes me.." he thought as he looked at himself.

"Everyone thinks I'm ugly... nobody cares about me... they just want me gone" he looked at his bloodied bruises and cried even more.

Soon there was a knock at the door.

"Wonpil open the door please."

"N-no go a-away and l-leave m-me alone" he could hear jae sigh at the door.

"Wonpil if you don't open the door I'll break it open"

"Y-you w-wouldn't" he sniffled

"Don't test me" he could hear some grumbling & sniffling on the other and soon the door opened. He examined Wonpil. His bloody face, his bruised leg, his eyes bloodshot red and puffy from crying. He looked a mess.

"Wonpil.. who did this" Wonpil stayed silent. Tears began to gather back around his eyes again.

"Wonpil.... let me ask you again... who did this"

He didn't get an response, which only added on to the boy's anger.

"KIM WONPIL WHO DID IT"

"J-JAEBUM AND Y-YUGYEOM DID I-IT!! O-ok!? L-leave m-me alone" he began to sob even harder.

"We got to clean you up Wonpil."
He shook his head and cried even more.

"Wonpil let's go. We have to get you cleaned up."

"W-would it matter?" He grumbled something at the end but jae didn't quite catch what he said.

"Yes it does matter wonpiri. Now let's go"
He took Wonpil's hand and took him to the bathroom to clean up his face. After some minutes of crying, screaming, kicking, punching, & whining, He finally cleaned Wonpil's bruises.