New Deal ｡:°ஐ woochan

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     He leaned against the 24/7 opened gas station wall, chan put his hand over the dried blood stained sleeve of his sweater and screamed in frustration, everyone he loved seemed to be taken away from him in the worse way.
      Chan's happiness was murdered in cold blood and whoever that was clearly had a goal or a reason behind the killing. As he had been deep in thought chan had placed a hand on his knee lightly pressing it with his thumb, chan let out a little hiss in pain, "Are you okay sir? Do i need to call the ambulance?" a small quiet voice had asked making chan gasps in shock and look at the owner of the voice. The owner of the voice had plump soft looking lips, their hair looked fluffy to the point where chan almost wanted to reach out and run his fingers through their hair, they also had a sharp but soft gaze, and a beauty mark under their eye that had enhanced their beauty even more "sir are you okay?' the owner of the boy had asked again this time with worry laced in his tone, chan nodded noticing the owner was wearing a high school uniform "stay in school kiddo" chan responded lightly patting the younger boy on the shoulder before limping away.
         The younger boy had caught up to chan pretty fast due to his limping "sir do you have a place to stay?" the question caused chan to stop his infuriating limping, he turned to the younger boy giving him a pitiful smile "Kiddo, there's no way you could help a homeless like me" chan said, sadness laced within his voice making the younger boy frown " I'm not just some random kid who is just making sure some homeless man is okay, let me help you" the younger boy exclaimed in frustration, his voice had cracked making chan realise that the younger male had a hint of sadness in his voice. Chan stepped closer to the boy, giving his insuring smiles "fine take me where to your place, I'm sure your parents will not be in favour of some homeless stranger in their house~" Chan sang teasingly to the boy who had hummed back in response before walking away with his hands in his pockets, the younger  male had walked slowly enough for Chan to catch up to him.