The Boy Next Door // Changlix

| Chapter 13 |

**Warning- Abuse and Strong Language in this Chapter

Felix P.O.V

After saying goodbye to Changbin I left, walking towards my house. I was blushing thinking about what happened earlier when I hugged Changbin. When I opened the door to my house my dad was on the couch, beer bottles all over the floor.

Oh no hes awake now.

I avoided eye contact with him and tried to run past him upstairs hoping he wouldn't say anything to me however he stopped me.

"What are you smiling at you little bitch?" He asked yelling. He was clearly beyond drunk.

"N-nothing I j-just watched a funny movie with my friend." I said stuttering.

"You were with that boy weren't you?" He said getting up. His tall and big figure towering over me caused me to back away.

"He's just my friend." I said, my voice shaky.

"Get over here." He yelled at me. I stood still for a second but eventually moved closer.

He pulled me close before slapping me on the cheek.

"Tell me the truth!" He yelled in my face. "You're gay right?"

"N-no dad! I'm not!" I said pleading.

"Shutup!" He said slapping me again. "You're wrong."

I started tearing up as my dad continued to yell at me.

"You're a stupid, gay, worthless kid. You don't deserve to live in this household!"

"Get the fuck out my sight now!" He said while he pushed me to the ground.

I stayed on the ground unable to move, tears forming in my eyes. "You fucking stupid trash! Get out!" He screamed at me before throwing his beer bottle across the room causing a loud crash. I got up quickly running out the door, slamming it behind me.

I hate my life! I said to myself as I ran out the door crying.

I had nowhere to go so I sat on the stoop and began to sob. I cried and cried with my head in my arms.

Why me?
Why do I have to have such asshole parents? I wish I could die right now. I hate my life.

I stayed on the stoop for 5 minutes before I heard someone call my name.
"Felix?" I heard a soft voice say.

I continued crying and the person kept calling me name.

"Felix are you okay?"

I didn't respond, too focused on my crying and thoughts to bother looking at who was calling my name. Suddenly I felt two warm hands on my arms.

"Felix look at me."

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