bread ⚣ jaeyong

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"you do realize what you've done right?"

"son of a bitch. my girlfriend broke up with me because of you."

"teach him a lesson, guys. that'll teach him not to mess with us."

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"youngho, i think he fell unconscious."

"leave him there. he deserved it."

"wait, search for his wallet. we might as well take advantage of his helpless state like he takes advantage of his looks."

soon, youngho and his gang left. the boy was lying down on the hot grass, unable to move.

'maybe i should just rest here for a bit,'

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it was recess. taeyong was starving. he had no money. and no friends. as everyone in class dwindles, taeyong was left in class, except for one student sicheng who was sitting alone, practicing his korean.

he noticed a packet of bread on one of the desks.

i mean, it wouldn't hurt if i take it right? the person left it there anyways.

hesitantly, taeyong grabbed the packet, unwrapping it and ate the food in a heartbeat. his hunger was replenished.

after school, taeyong went to the toilet first before heading home. it was late and only a few students were left in school. as he arrived, he saw a pale skinned boy doing his business on one of the urinals.

he looked at taeyong and instantly glared at him.

taeyong was weirded out.

he looks like he wants to beat me up. i don't think i've seen him before so he couldn't be one of youngho's gang members.

feeling relieved that he doesn't have to endure more punches, taeyong entered a toilet cubicle. after he finished, as he entered out the cubicle, taeyong yelled in surprise. he was greeted by the pale boy who was glaring at him minutes earlier.

"dude, what the fuck?"

the pale boy just stood there, wearing an intimidating look.

i knew he was odd from the beginning! don't tell me... could he be gay? wow. to think my looks had the capability to turn a guy gay.

"lee taeyong, am i right?"

the shorter boy nodded.

"the fact that you're acting like you didn't do anything wrong. it's pissing me off."

"i didn't do anything wrong though?"

he laughed sarcastically in response, "oh, really. then explain this."

the pale boy showed taeyong his phone.

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jaehyun
SICHENG. MY BREAD IS GONE. DID YOU EAT IT?

sicheng 🐤
no?

jaehyun
thEN DID YOU SEE SOMEONE STEALING MY FOOD?!!?!?!??!

sicheng 🐤
yes i remember this guy taked your bread. he eated it so quickedly.

jaehyun
WHAT! WHO. THIS BITCH NEEDS TO DIE

sicheng 🐤
lee taeyong!!

sicheng 🐤
this is what they calls spillinged tea with class right?

jaehyun
lee taeyong? the hot guy?

sicheng 🐤
...😅

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the pale boy, jaehyun, looked at taeyong smugly.

"... so you think i'm hot?" taeyong said, monotone.

jaehyun's smug face faltered, "oh, shit weren't supposed to read that part."

taeyong smirked.

jaehyun curled his fists in embarrassment and vulnerability.

".. anyways." he chokes out, "i was gonna beat you up but then i didn't feel like it. bye."

not gonna lie, he looked cute being all embarrassed. taeyong thought.

wait a straight second ...did i just call him cute? does this mean i'm gay?! hell no. never.

jaehyun walked out but stopped when he reached the door. he turned his head to look at taeyong, who was weirded out by the whole situation. before leaving and running away, he said something, which convinced taeyong jaehyun was indeed raised in mars.

"don't eat my bread. don't look down on me."

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