Cold Hearted Fool {Xiumin ff}

~Chapter 5~

Hamin's P. O. V

"Have you find Taeyong?" I asked Eunjin while I grabbed my bag.
"I did but he locked himself in the classroom. He didn't want to get out of there..you should try and talk to him." she said and Eunie just nodded.

"Why me? I just met him and that tall alien just told me to talk to him? Can't she do it herself?" I sighed and walked to the classroom.

"Yah,Taeyong! Did you finish my homework?!" I saw Soojin and another girl banged the door.

Taeyong got out and he was a mess. He has red puffy eyes and bruises all over his face. He weakly arranged his broken glasses and gave Soojin her homework.

"Looks like Xiumin beat you up again... Hmmm, poor Taeyong, he got betrayed by his own bestfriend." she giggled while she twirls her hair around her finger.
"Mianhae... " he muttered.
"Why are you apologizing for?" she raised an eyebrow.

"I got no time for doing your math homework because my father is in the hospital and I need to take-"
"Yah!!!" Soojin slam his face with her book.

Taeyong fell on the floor and sobbed.
"You jerk! I'll get scolded by my teacher!!!" she kicked his stomach several times.
"She's gonna get detention because of you!" the girl beside Soojin threw her plastic cup at him and her coffee was spilled all over his shirt.

"Those two scumbags!!" I wanted to walked to the both them but someone pulled my shirt back.
"Y-Yah!" I whisper shouted.

"Don't. You'll get bullied by them if you help him."

And guess who is it? It's the old Uncle Sehun.
"Go away!!" I pushed him aside and ran to Taeyong.

He wasn't there anymore and so was those two bullies.
"Taeyong? Where are you?" I called but no response.

Then, I heard soft sobs coming from the classroom. I put my ear against the door and it broke my heart hearing all those depressing words from him.

"Why was I born like this? Getting bullied by popular kids..." he sobbed harder.
"Why do I have to look ugly like this?"

I clear my throat then I knocked the door softly.
"T-Taeyong-ah it's me, Jung Hamin.. Kwenchana?" I asked but no response.

"Taeyong-ah.. No matter what you are, you are perfect in your own way. You can't be someone else your not, it's difficult for you to handle it..trust me." I said softly and again, no response.

"Please open the door.." I knocked softly.
"You're playing tricks with me right?" his voice sounded shaky.
"Come on. Just go out already. I have work to do... I have no time for tricks." I rolled my eyes.

Then the door opened and there he was. I widened my eyes at how messy he looked.
"Did they do this to you?" I asked.
"You don't have to worry about me. I'm okay." he smiled softly.

"No you're not! I'll kill that Boogered Eye jerk with my own hands. Let him feel his punishment!" I clenched my fists.
"Don't! Or he'll hurt you!" he shouted.

"Then I'll call the police." I smiled.
"Whatever. Just go and never see me again cause I'm worried they will bully you like how they did to me." he smiled again and walked away.

"Wait! I don't care if they bully me cause if they do, I'll report it. And besides, if you're hurt, I'll get hurt too. Man that sounds so cliché. But anyways, let's be friends." I lend my hand out.

"What's that for?" he raised an eyebrow.
"Seriously? It's for your to shake on it.. Don't tell me you don't know how to shake people's hands?"
"I know, but why should we be friends? Nobody will like you if you're friends with me."