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lee jaehwa
"Fuck you, Taehyung," Jae muttered to himself as he was limping to his bathroom, the note on his bedpost with that damn winky face angering him. Taehyung knew Jae had school today, he knew that he would most likely be sore today. Yet, he still went rough on him. And to mention the soft burn marks on his back, which were almost healed already, though it still was sensitive.
"I'm gonna fucking kill that pabo," Jae promised, pushing his fingers through his hair. He wondered what people will say about his newly dyed hair. Hopefully all good things?
And, he hopes that Yugyeom and his buddies don't mess with him today. He wasn't in the mood to be sad even if he was sore. Jae prayed that Yugyeom wouldn't crush his confidence, bragging in his face that he would never have him.
Did Jae still have a stupid crush on Yugyeom?
He didn't think so anymore, especially now that he has more important people in his life who he hopes aren't using him too. And if they are, can they use him a little longer and make him feel special? Maybe later they can crush that, too. Just not now..
"Jae, baby, you're going to be late if you stay up there!" His mother called from downstairs. Jae sighed, running his fingers through his hair once again. Today will be a good day. It has to be.
Soon, Jae left his house and went to school, noticing a couple of kids here and there chatting at the entrance. He noticed Yugyeom and his buddies, but they haven't noticed him. Maybe if he can quickly walk, they won't see him?
"Yah, Jaehwa!" A familiar voice called out his name, and oh, did he dread it. He stopped walking, turning around to face Yugyeom with a bright smile.
"Y-Yugyeom," Jae swallowed, cursing himself for stammering. Yugyeom smirked, reaching out and playing with a lock of Jae's hair.
"So, I see you've decided to go lighter. You actually look decent with it," Yugyeom chuckled, making Jae's eyes widen a bit. Was.. Yugyeom complimenting him?
"You look like more of a slut than you did before. Hm, then I guess really you've downgraded," Yugyeom laughed, his friends chuckling behind him. Jae frowned, taking a step back from the taller male.
"What do you want, Yugyeom?" He spat out, feeling his cheeks burn with embarrassment. Why couldn't he be more confident?
"I want you to fucking die, you fag," Yugyeom spat, grabbing Jae's collar and throwing him on the ground. He then sent a kick to his stomach, making Jae whimper out in pain. The harsh words mixed with the physical pain made Jae's eyes swell with tears.
