The Bruised Bus Boy

Bruised

*Song- I Was Made For Loving You By: Tori Kelly ft. Ed Sheeran*

"Hey, I know I took your car and you probably don't have a way home. Want me to pick you up?"

Chanyeol squeezed the phone that he had pressed to his ear. He wasn't going to lie, he was pissed that his roommate did take his car, but he figured that letting the younger drive to pick him up wasn't fair, since it's already late and he knows the kid had school in the morning.

"No, Sehun, it's fine, I'll just pitch the bus again." Chanyeol sighed as he began to clean up his work space.

"Alright, suit yourself." And with that, the call ended. Chanyeol was sure that the only person who could drive him crazy, was his brat of a temporary roommate, Oh Sehun.

He literally only lived with the kid for less than a month and yet the younger thinks that everything Chanyeol owns, he owns. Simply because they live together. But tough love to Sehun when the day comes that Chanyeol leaves and moves back to his home down in the center of the city.

Chanyeol, who had checked the time, began to hurry to the bus stop. The busses stop running at 11:30, but he was sure if he got there late, all he would need to do is slip a twenty or thirty to the driver and he'd be on his way home.

Now that he thought about it, he did have to appreciate Sehun's thoughtfulness. It was unusual for Sehun to contact Chanyeol, unless he wanted to ask Chanyeol if he could use something of his, although he'd use it no matter what Chanyeol said.

It made Chanyeol smile, knowing that maybe Sehun wasn't a complete brat and he had some sort of heart.

Chanyeol arrived at the bus stop. He glanced at the watch on his wrist. 11:32. He blinked, before quickly running towards the bus, people coming off.

Chanyeol waited patiently and just as the last person came out the open doors, Chanyeol slipped his foot in, stopping the doors from closing.

He heard a reluctant sigh and couldn't help but to smirk.

He was proud of himself. He'd done one of the things you'd see in movies or dramas.

"Buddy, busses are done for the night, you can try the subway, they're running till midnight." The driver said as the doors opened back up. Chanyeol quickly stepped inside, "I don't have time for that, how about I pay you?" Chanyeol pulled a twenty out of his pocket.

The driver stared intently at the money, before narrowing his eyes at Chanyeol. "Fine. Get in." Chanyeol smiled, "Already there." He muttered, not expecting the driver to hear. "Yah! Want me to kick you off?"

Chanyeol quickly bowed, "Forgive me." The driver scoffed, "Whatever, go sit down."

Just as Chanyeol was about to do so, he heard laughing behind him and he was suddenly pushed out of the way.

"Hey! Busses are done for the night! Get out!" The driver yelled. Chanyeol steadied himself and glanced at the ones who pushed him. In front of him, he saw the two guys that were on the bus that morning.

His eyes flickered down and he saw one of them was holding someone by the collar of their jacket. Chanyeol noticed the bright white hair and instantly cocked his brows in shock.

"Y-You?" Chanyeol chocked out. The smaller looked up at the familiar voice. "You..." He trailed as he raised his eyebrows. The smaller quickly glanced at the guys around him.

"You know this guy?" One asked, his hair was black and his eyes dark. Chanyeol saw the blonde glance at him before quickly looking away, "No."

The other male smirked, "Well, it seems like he knows you." The red haired guy, who had an eyebrow piercing, brought his face close to the blonde's ear, "Does Baekhyunie have a little friend?" The red head glanced at Chanyeol.