S.coups ~ Bullying

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You were sitting in your HPE class learning about Bullying.

You had just collected some data from different classes about what type of bullying they have witnessed or experienced,and now you have to sort it all out.

But the way Mrs explained it made no sense.

"Ms, I don't understand..."

"Telling me you 'don't understand' doesn't tell me what you 'don't understand', (Y/N)."

You could hear a light chuckle behind you, and of course you knew who it was, because this is is one of those cringy fanfictions where everything is cliche and predictable. But yeah, you turned around to see Seungcheol.

"Haha. Very funny... You such a great friend." He just kept laughing and as much as you didn't want to, you ended up laughing with him. Seungcheol's laugh is just too contagious.

You and Seungcheol have been friends since childhood, and you kinda liked him, but he probably doesn't feel the same way. Seungcheol was like a hair tie that holds your hair back. He kept all your problems at bay

You would share your beliefs and stories like how Seungcheol believed that every night the sun would die out to let the moon breath.

'I would die everyday to let you breath seungcheol.'

After the teacher explains to you the task she walks off to her desktop mark some papers. You start doing your work when you felt something light tap your shoulder.

You immediately turned around to face Seungcheol, but he wasn't there. Puzzled, you turn back around to continue your work, but you found a scrunched up ball of paper on your book.

~ You were late to class. Did something happen to you? Coups

You look up to see him at the teachers desk. You could hear murmurs comin from the two but no distinct words. Next, Seungcheol walks out the door.

Now you were confused as to what to do with this letter. Should you just leave it till he comes back? Maybe forget about it?

Cause you didn't want him to know you had been bullied again. You hated it how he yelled at you over the phone the first time he found out cause you had hidden it from him for 7 weeks.

But he wasn't new to the whole Bullying thing, it's just the fact that he couldn't and didn't want to get used to it.

~ Zoe and Lilly happened again. (Y/N)

You wrote down on the paper. You placed it back on his desk and waited for him to come back after a couple of minutes. You heard the squeak of his chair as he sat down after walked through the door.

You could sense the anger radiating off of him. As you expected, he threw the paper at you out of frustration, but bad idea arguably, because it bounced of my back and on to the floor. And guess who had to pick it up... You.

'God that son of a-' You start to think as you get back in your seat but get interrupted by a grunt from Seungcheol. Who know what that could be for, maybe frustration. Back out of Your thoughts again, you open the letter.

~ You've got to be kidding! What did they do to you this time? Coups

~ They got a bunch of their friends together and sat around me at break. There is no need for you to worry, all they did way steal my spot. (Y/N)

You didn't want to tell him the whole story because you didn't want him to worry to much, but you know that what you had told was enough to get him to beat those two the fuck up. So back and forth the note goes, getting fuller with every question and answer.

~ No need to worry!?! (Y/N), your eyes, nose, and cheeks are red, and I know that only happens when you've been crying. there's definitely something that went down beyond the sentence that you just wrote. Coups

~ I don't want you to get concerned over a little girl. (Y/N)

~ Hiding the truth from me is making me more worried. (Y/N), please... Coups

~ All they did was give me death threats, mocked me mimicked me in the most annoying way possible, and prayed for me to leave. (Y/N)

~ Did you report it? Coups

~ I yelled at them. What right do I have to tell on them. (Y/N)

~ No, you need to. I'll go with you. Coups

~ Now? (Y/N)

He didn't bother writing a reply to your question, he just stood up, grabbed your arm and headed out the door (after telling the teacher of course) straight to the administrations office.

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