Big Brother | Kyungsoo

Bathroom Confrontation

I woke up in the early morning, and felt slightly less sick, but still awful. I checked the clock, and it read 5:45am. Realizing it was Monday, I got out of bed to start getting dressed. I stumbled a bit, but kept going anyways.

"What are you doing, kid? Get back in bed." Baekhyun commanded, sounding groggy from sleep.
"We have school today, Baek. I'm getting ready." I told him, looking through my closet for my uniform. He rubbed his eyes and got up, walking towards me. He grabbed my wrist, "Y/n, you are way too sick to be going to school. Do you want to infect the whole school and start the apocalypse?"

"I would love to," I exclaimed, "there are plenty of people who deserve it!"
He rolled his eyes at me, and sighed. "Fine, you can go, but if you feel any worse or throw up, I'm taking you home!" he told me, pointing dramatically at me. I giggled at him, which turned into a small coughing fit, and then continued getting dressed.

A sense of dread hit me as I remembered Kyungsoo's absence. If he wasn't at school, I vowed to send a search team. I was so worried about him.

Shaking off my negative thoughts, I went to the bathroom, and knocked on the door. "Baek, you done?" I asked. There wasn't an answer from inside, but I felt a hand on my shoulder. I screamed, "Kyungsoo!?" I turned and saw Baekhyun, very triggered by my outburst. I sighed dramatically and hit his head, while yelling, "YOU SOGGY BAGEL!!! WHY DID YOU DO THAT!?" He rubbed his head and put his hands up in defense. "I was just trying to tell you that I've been ready!" He said, flinching as he expected me to hit him again. Grabbing his hand, I dragged him to my room, grabbed my backpack, and proceeded to drag him all the way to school.

I gave up dragging him half way there, when I went into another coughing fit. He sweatdropped at me, and gently patted my back. Then, we walked to school at a slow pace, to prevent another one.

He walked me to my class, and then went to his.

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It was a stormy night, and I was very scared. I had always disliked thunder ever since I was a baby.
I walked down the hall, where every shelf and portrait seemed a million times bigger than I had recalled them being.
I heard a creek, and started crying. I ran through the hall, and straight to Mr and Ms Do's room. I reached up to the doorknob, and twisted it with my tiny hand. I ran in and jumped onto the bed. I shook my mother's shoulder. "Mommy, mommy! I'm scared, can I sleep here?" I asked through tears. Sleepy and annoyed, she swatted me away. "Y/n," she mumbled, "you know that I have a big meeting tomorrow. I need to sleep, or I won't do well." Upset, but understanding, I whispered, "okay, mommy." I jumped off the bed and began leaving, when I heard her mumbling. "Why don't you just go to Kyungsoo's room?" I thought about it, and scampered off to his bedroom.
His door was cracked, so I quietly snuck in. He was half covered with the blanket, and one of his legs had fallen off of the bed. I crawled onto the bed, and shook him. He stirred some, and cracked his eyes open. Quietly he asked, "Y/n? What are you doing here?" I sniffled, and cried to him, "Kyungiiiieeee.... Im so scared... It's so dark and loud... And Mommy won't let me sleep with her.." He nodded at my story, and brought me into his arms. He ran his fingers through my hair comfortingly, and whispered, "it's okay, Princess. You can sleep with me tonight, okay? Don't cry anymore, I've got you.."

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"Miss y/n!" the teacher said, shaking me. I opened my eyes, and looked around the room. Everyone was staring at me. The teacher whispered, "You don't seem to be feeling well. Do you need to see the nurse?" I shook me head, and rubbed my eyes. She sighed lightly, and patted my head. I looked out the window, and saw some seniors playing ball.

I wonder if those are Kyungsoo's friends..

It became lunchtime, and I searched the school for Baekhyun. Finally, I saw him looking around. "Baek!" I yelled, my voice slightly raspy. He turned around, and smiled widely. He ran over, and felt my forehead. "Not warm! You're still feeling good, right? No throwing up or anything?" He asked me. I nodded happily, and he grabbed my hand. We walked together to lunch, and went through the line. As we went to sit down, I noticed a familiar pair of eyes.

I sat my food down, and walked over to him. Before I could even greet him, he stopped me from coming any closer. He had his arm wrapped around Sulli, and she was smiling at me in a mocking way. I felt so confused, and he glared at me.

"Leave me alone." he commanded. I was confused at first, and then that confusion turned into anger. "Why, Kyungsoo? I just wanted to talk to you." I explained. He scoffed at me, and laughed in a cold voice. "You want to talk? Talk to Baekhyun instead. He seems like he has time." he sneered.

"Do I really deserve this?" I asked him, extremely offended. "If you'd just listen to me, you'd understand-"

"No, I will not listen, and I will not understand!" He yelled, taking his arms off of her, so that he could cross his arms. "You know what I do understand?" He slammed his hands down on the table. "I waited," he yelled, "I waited for you, and you never showed up! That's what I understand!" I backed away in fear, as my eyes began to water. His eyes immediately went from furious to regretful, and he put a hand up. The whole lunch room was staring, confused at the sudden sibling yell-off. I began to hickup, and tears ran down my cheeks. I felt incredibly embarrassed and hurt, and his stare of pity wasn't making that any better. I ran off, and Baekhyun tried his best to stop me. He tried chasing me, but Kyungsoo pushed him back, and started running after me. I really couldn't face him right now, so I ran to the ladies bathroom. I locked myself inside, and began sobbing. My legs felt like jello, and I suddenly felt so weak. I dropped to the floor, and hid my face in my hands.
"Y/n.." I heard from outside. I covered my mouth, but the sobs still escaped, and I heard his hand rubbing against the door. "Why did you leave me waiting? Why didn't you show up? I rented your favorite movie and everything.." he said quietly. Through tears, I cried out, "I didn't mean to! I was about to come to you, when he started crying, and I couldn't just leave him like that after all he's done for me!" There was a silence, and I assumed he had left.
"Open the door, y/n." He whispered. Wiping my still crying eyes, I opened it, while still sitting on the floor. He looked down at me, and ran a hand through his hair frustratingly. He shut the door and locked it.
"I hate how weak you make me. I wish I could ignore you like I do everyone else, but I can't do that. Not to you." He whispered, grabbing me by my hand so that I would stand up. He put the lid of the toilet down, and sat on top. Then, he sat me in his lap, facing him. He held me close, and sighed out, "You're supposed to be mine only. Not his."
"I am yours... but I can't be an awful friend because of that.." I mumbled.
"Put me first.. I want to be your priority.." he whined, his lips grazing my ear.
"What did you do with Sulli?" I asked him, suddenly remembering his arm around her. He seemed taken aback, but reassured me, "I only had my arm around her because I saw you holding hands with him." I nodded in understanding, and he looked at me with a glint in his eye.
He asked me, "Speaking of that, what did you do with him? You came to school together. Have you been a bad girl?" My heart began to beat at the words he decided to use, and I shook my head. "He stayed over, because I've been sick, and I couldn't take care of myself.." I explained, and his eyes changed back to a look of concern.
"You've been sick?" he questioned, while eyeing me worryingly. I nodded, and he brought his forehead to mine. Sadly, he whispered, "You didn't tell me, because I didn't pick up the phone.."
Feeling guilty for making him sad, I brought my hand to his cheek.
"It's okay," I told him, "I deserved it for leaving you waiting.." he looked me in the eye, and frowned.
"You're always like this, Y/n.." he whined.
"Like what?" I asked him, feeling very confused at the sudden statement.
"Too nice." he stated. "I left you alone all weekend, sick as a dog, and you aren't even mad. God, you're not like anyone I've ever met."
I looked at him in confusion, very dumfounded by the idea that I was 'nice' after I had left him waiting all night, and he sighed. Flicking my forehead, he mumbled, "You dummy." Before I could reply, he brought his lips to mine.

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AN: Guess what's gonna happen in the next chapter 🤔