"Mom, Dad I'm home," The boy said while helping Jisung into the house.
Jisung first noticed how big it was, describing it in his mind as a modern and luxurious house. Just as you walk in you see a sight of high ceilings, painted with beautifully done murals. To the right seems to be a dining room big enough to fit 3 dozen guests. And to his left a living room decorated with expensive furniture.
"Hi hone-oh my god, what happened to him!!" she said while walking straight to them. She appeared to be coming from the kitchen as she still had oven mitts on her hands.
"Oh honey what happened to you," she said while looking at the blood on Jisung's arm.
"He saved me from getting hit by a car."
"What!"
"It was speeding near the curb but I dropped some of the groceries so I couldn't see the car. He ran from the other side of the street to push me out of the way."
The green-haired boy said while his mom was near the medicine cabinet picking up things and while he was laying Jisung down on the couch and getting an ice pack.
"The car knocked him over which caused us to fall down but now i think he has a bruised/dislocated shoulder." c said since he kinda had hints about the medical field.
"Thank you so much for saving my child" she said while sitting on the couch next to him examining his shoulder. "How could I ever repay you?"
"Could you fix me?" he said in a playful manner.
"Haha, of course. Can you sit up cause I need to take your shirt off"
He then looked at her funny and with a little causation before sitting up.
"Your not gonna molest me are you?"
"Of Course not, why would I ever do that"
"Sorry, just a little paranoid"
Jisung was right to be paranoid. Not only did he have an abusive father, but his aunts and uncles used to molest him when he was young and when couldn't defend himself. His father didn't even care about what would happen to him and would let them do what they wanted. Jisung was already 14 when it all stopped cause his aunts and uncles moved away and it was a time where he learned how to defend himself. If only it stopped sooner.
"What is his name? I'm sorry, I wasn't able to catch it before." Jisung asked.
"Oh, his name is Chenle. He's 17." She said as she worked on bandaging his arm.
Chenle came running down the stairs with a wet towel and an ice pack. As he reached the two, he got a surprise when he saw the other boy shirtless.
"Um well u-u here" he quickly gave the objects to his mother and then ran to his room.
"Sorry about that," she said while laughing.
"He is just a little flustered"
"why?"
"well, sorry if you don't like it but he's gay"
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What If I Help You (NCT Chensung FF)
FanfictionJisung has always had troubles in his life. Whether it's bullying, abuse from his father, or his depression, he still always gets back on track. he hides everything and I mean everything from his friends about his depressing and sad life. he never w...