Unlikely { HuiDawn }

Chapter 3

Hui rubber the bleach mix through Hyojong's hair "What if I didn't want it blonde?"
"Then too bad."
Hyojong rolled his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, who knew this would happen. 

After a while Hui rinsed out Hyojong's hair and washed it out with some fancy shampoo and conditioner.  It smelled nice and it made Hyojong smile.  Hui sat Hyojong back down and blow dried his hair "So, Hui?"
"Hm?"
"You gonna be a hairdresser?"
"No."
"You should, you seem to be doing a good job."
"No.  That sounds incredibly gay."
"You seem incredibly gay."
"Shut up."
They both laughed, which is one thing Hyojong thought he'd never do with Hui.  It made him feel all fluffy inside.

Hui finished blow drying his hair and rolled his fingers through it "Ooo.  Your hair is so soft and pretty!!"
Hyojong looked at himself in the mirror and smiled "Hey..  It doesn't look bad.."
Hui nudged him "I told you so."
Hyojong blushed shyly "But its so bright..  Everyone will see me."
"They'll see how pretty you are?"
"What?"
"Nothing."
Hui continued to gingerly play with Hyojong's hair.  "Hyojong, you should feel how soft your hair is now."
Hui grabbed his hand and put it in his hair.  It was as soft as its ever been "Woah.."
"That's what expensive shampoo does.  It makes your hair fancy."
Hyojong shrugged and looked at Hui "I didn't know you were bi.."
"All of Pentagon is straight.  They'd probably disown me if I told them I was bi."
"That's stupid.  Aren't they your friends?"
"Yeah."
Hyojong shrugged "What gender do you like?"
"I'm pansexual."
"Oh?"
"To me gender doesn't matter.  I can fall in love with anyone."
Hui smiled "Cute."
Hyojong blushed and they were quiet for a little while, Hyojong checked the time and said "I don't know where my house is from here."
"I can walk you home.  Whats your address?"
Hyojong told Hui his address and Hui smiled "Alright.  You wanna do homework together?"
"Um..  Sure.."
Hui held Hyojong's hand and led him to his room "So this is my room."

Hui's room was huge compared to Hyojong's back at home.  It had a big desk, a couch, a bed and some posters of random bands.  Hui sat his bag in his room and said "I'll grab your bag."

Hui went downstairs and grabbed Hyojong's bag.  It was a trashed, black backpack.  It wasn't Hyojong who trashed it, it was Hui.  He frowned 'He's actually a pretty good guy..  I really like him.' Hui grabbed his bag and walked upstairs.

Hyojong grabbed his bag and muttered "Thank you."
Hui grabbed an extra chair and put it at his desk.  Hyojong sat at his desk and took out his homework.  Hui was starting to do the same when his phone rang.  He checked his phone and saw it was Jinho who was calling him "Fuck.."

He stood up, sat on his bed and answered his phone "Hey Jinho."
"Hi Hui, I have a few questions."
"Okay."
"Why were you hanging out with the little bitch today."
"Well..  I felt like it."
"Since when?"
"Since today."
"Well..  Did you beat him up?"
"Jinho.  I'm the leader I can do whatever I want with him."
"But isn't this whole group based on bullying him?"
"No.  It was to gather a bunch of friends together."
"Oh my fucking god."
"Jinho.  You fucking deal with it or I'm kicking your short little ass out of Pentagon, understood?"
Hyojong looked at Hui, surprised "Y-yeah..  Okay, Hui..  I gotta go..  Bye."
"Bye."

Hui sat back by Hyojong "Sorry about that."
"What happened there?"
"Jinho can be a little brat sometimes."
"Okay....  I'm stuck on this problem."
"I'll help."

They finished doing their homework together and were talking, laughing, and having fun.  It was starting to get late.  Hyojong looked at the time and mumbled "I should be getting home."
"Alright, Ill walk you home."
Hyojong and Hui stood up and walked to their shoes.  They put their shoes on and walked to Hyojong's house.

Hui held Hyojong's hand again and said "Thanks..  For coming over."
"I didn't really have a choice..  If anything I should be the one thanking you.."

There was a comfortable silence for quite some time until Hyojong said "You won't..  Beat me again..  Will you?"
"I won't.."
"How can I believe you."
Hui stopped, making Hyojong stop as well, he stood in front of him and wrapped his arms around the shorter boy.  He hugged him close and Hyojong hugged him tightly back "But what about Pentagon?"
"I'm the leader of Pentagon.  They can deal.  I like you Hyojong..  I don't want to hurt you anymore."
Hyojong blushed and looked up at him "I...  Like you too, Hui."
Hui kissed his head "I won't ever hurt you again, okay?"
"O-okay.."
Hyojong moved closer and closed his eyes.  Being in Hui's arms felt so comforting.  Hyojong nuzzled his head in his chest.

They felt so peaceful and perfect being this close.  They didn't think anything or anyone would interfere.  Until Jinho showed up.