Loving an Angel (Jay x Daniel fanfic)

Check On Me

Involves talk about suicide.

Daniel's POV:

Ding! Dong!

"Coming!" I shout as I walk over to the door, expecting it to be Jay. "Um... Hello?" I greet the stranger. A little confessed as to who it is. "Judging your reaction, I'm guessing you're mot Jay..." The male states. "Jay? He's not home right now... Can I relay a message?" I ask. "No. Mind if I wait out here for him?" He asks. "Not at all... Actually... I shouldn't leave a friend of Jay's waiting outside... Come on it." I state. "Thanks." He smirks mischievously. I sit on the couch, and Hoon decides to sit next to me. This atmosphere... "Umm... Shall I call him?" I ask. "That'd be great." He grins. I walk to Jay's room and grab my phone. I then walk back down stairs. "Uh... What's your name." I ask. "Hoon" He replies, rather quickly. "Ah, I'm Daniel." I say as I bow down. I dial Jay's number. XXX-XXX-XXXX.

"Hey Jay! Um... There's someone waiting for you here..." I say uncomfortably as I notice Hoon gazing at me. "He said his name is Hoon." I say calmly. I hear the phone hang up. I sit back down on the couch awkwardly. "Uh... He sort of... Hung up. I'm sure he'll be here though!" I state. "Are you... his boyfriend?" He asks bluntly. "Y- Y- Yes? Why?" I ask. Hoon stands up and grabs my jaw. "Haha. I see... So he's still just a lonely little homo." He states. This atmosphere feels so nostalgic... I hear a bang come from the door. I quickly get up and see Jay. That's the angriest he's been.

Jay's POV: I look down at Daniel's face. His jaw line is red... SON OF A BITCH.
I stay there glaring at Hoon while I push Daniel behind me and stretch out my arms so that he can't reach Daniel. "Oh come on! Don't be like that! We're friend aren't we?" He walks towards me and rests his hand on my shoulder. I slap it off. Hoon looks down at his red, which is now red. "You know... That kind of fucking hurt. Have you forgotten what I'm capable of?" He asks furiously. "Ha... Hahaha. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA. You're fucking dead..." I manage to mumble. I clench my fists as I tremble in anger. "WHY DON'T YOU SPEAK THE FUCK OFF?" Hoon shouts. He slaps me across the face, causing a cut on my lip. I wipe the blood off my lip. Hoon takes a step back. I walk towarde him, grinning, and I punch him. He goes flying onto the couch. He quickly stands up and wipes the blood off his nose. "Son... OF A BITCH!" He shouts as he runs towards me. I get a flashback. A flashback if all those times I suffered. I... I get scared.

BAM!

I get punched right in the center of my face, hitting my nose, lips, and eyes. My vision gets blurry for a few seconds

POW! POW! POW! POW! POW!

I cough up blood by the last punch. My visions starts to fade away. "JAY!" I hear a soothing voice call. A handsome boy with black hair appears in my blurred vision. I smile. "Daniel" I mumble.

SLAM!

I wake up to a loud noise. Everything is still blurry. I rub my eyes, clearing up my vision a bit more. I see a black haired male holding another guy by the collar, against the wall. I hear nothing except inaudible talking. A few words I can comprehend. Such as "FUCK! BITCH! KILL YOU! DON'T! HIM! CRAZY FUCK!" My vision is all cleared up now. I check my phone to see the time. I was passed out for a few seconds.

SLAP!

I see Daniel slap Hoon right across the face.

BAM! BAM! BAM!

Daniel had grabbed Hoon's face and bashed it onto his knee. Blood was flying everywhere. One of Hoon's teeth even fell out. I get up and limp over to them. "J- Jay! Are you ok?" Daniel asks as he drops Hoon on the floor. Hoon's hurt body was... Exciting to see. I smile at Daniel and nod. I pick up Hoon and punch him. I kick him in the ribs over and over again. Until... I'm finally blinded by rage. I black out...

"JAY! JAY!" I hear a distant, yet close voice shout at me. Where am I? Where's Daniel? "JAY!" It shouts again.

I awaken again, I was punching Hoon... "JAY! STOP! YOU'LL KILL HIM!" Daniel shouts. I stop. I examine the mess I had done. I decide to kick Hoon one last time. "WHAT THE FUCK JAY!" Daniel shouts again. I look at Daniel, confused. I pick up Hoon and open the front door. I then throw him down the stairs, not caring about how much pain he's in. "JAY! WHAT IF YOU HAD KILLED HIM? ARE YOH CRAZY?" He asks as he runs down stairs to check on Hoon. That pisses me off. Why's he checking on that son of a bitch? Why not check on me? I think of all the worst case scenarios. Such as Hoon violating Daniel. I get downstairs and see Daniel lifting Hoon up. "I'm going to the hospital. Don't fucking come near me. Not for a while." Daniel states. Why? What'd I do wrong? Why... Does everything bad happen to me? Should I just... Die?"

I walk back inside the house, slamming the door behind me. I begin to clean up all of the trash on the floor. I fix all the furniture. Fuck... The couch is broken... I'll buy a new one tomorrow. Ugh... I'm hungry. I get to the kitchen and pull out some food. I open the knife drawer. I could just... End it all here... Should I? Yeah... I have NOTHING to live for... At least, not anymore.