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· · ─────── ·🍊· ─────── · · ⁻ ˏˋ꒰ This one shot is based off of the film k-12's song orange juice . ꒱ ˊˎ⁻
Renjun busted into the bathroom and charged straight for the last cubicle farthest from the door, once he made it there he entered and leaned over the toilet hurling up an orange substance.
Sobs of disappointment followed the orange substance that took liquid form, the brunette cried to the point that he threw up more then needed and emptied his stomach.
Slamming a pale palm against the toilet seat the Chinese male flushed the toilet and stood leaving the cubicle, making his way to the sink Renjun proceeded to rinse his mouth and stifle another wave of sobs.
Looking up into the mirror which he deeply regretted the small male's lifeless looking face turned into one of utter self disgust, his saddened emotions turned into those of upsetting ones but anger was far most the strongest.
This time a scream of anger escaped the smaller's throat as the water works started up again, from all the commotion in the bathroom most kids stood clear from it not daring to enter.
That is besides one curious set of eyes, the Canadian male furrowed his eyebrows hearing another full on fit of melodic cries and decided to do something no one had the guts to do, making his way to the bathroom door he gave it a soft push. watching the door give in and creak open revealing the site of a small broken boy Mark stared then entered.
Using his heel Mark kicked the door shut and the poor boy took no notice seeing as he was still sobbing and lifting the hem of his shirt to glance at his stomach, Mark mentally winced seeing how slim the male's hands were he could already tell that the latter starved himself I mean his fingers were nearly those of a skeleton's.
Renjun's eyes carried the look of disappointment as he dragged his feet back over to the cubicle he had left not to long ago, what he saw of his body was the complete opposite Mark's brown doe orbs see.
Bending over the toilet he shoved his index finger down his throat resulting in a gag, Mark snapped out of his shocked state and was at the younger's side in seconds.
Renjun flinched once he was dragged away from the toilet and stared at Mark wide eyed, "please don't do that look how skinny you are, you're practically skin and bones." Mark's voice came out soft.
Renjun just stared mouth agape at the site of Mark, yes Mark indeed was a beautiful, smart and yandere like person who just happened to find popularity in school unlike Renjun a slim, sensitive, soft boy.
Mark slowly rocked the smaller Chinese in his arms trying to calm the hiccups that continuously escaped his throat,
"I know we don't talk but i still know we have classes together, I still know when we go through the lunch line out of all the things to get you choose oranges and just that, i know you always sneak off to the music room when you're in distress."
Renjun stopped crying and came back to his senses, sniffling once last time he wiped away his tears and looked at Mark.
"You know?"
"Yes i know Renjun"
"That's my name.."
"Yes it is"
"Help me.."
Those words escaped his trembling lips as his eyes watered again, Mark nodded in silence and pulled Renjun close into his chest.
"I'll help you Renjun."
Yo gurl is sorry she had to take a hella long break depression has be catching up with her recently.
