Heads up! i am only depicting seonghwa, mingi, and yunho as bullies for the sake of this fiction. i know that none of them would ever speak like this to anyone. i love them dearly, please dont murder me :)
wooyoung straightned his tie as he walked through the glass doors of his highschool. he adjusted his circular framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and had a bright smile on his face. he strolled happily to his locker where he began putting his textbooks on the shelf.
suddenly, he felt a force shove him against his locker. this wasn't new for wooyoung. Park seonghwa and his crew have been bothering him all year.
"aww look at little wooyoungie! can't even take a little shove." seonghwa stuck his tongue in the corner of his lips as he crossed his arms in a sassy demeanor.
"please, just leave me alone seonghwa." woyoung said as he stood up straight.
"ha! like i'd do that! youre way too much fun to play with." seonghwa smirked.
mingi and yunho stood on either side of seonghwa giggling at the smaller.
wooyoung tried to sneak past them but failed as mingi aggresively threw him back against the lockers causing wooyoung to smack his head against the cool metal. he welped in pain as he rubbed at the back of his head.
yunho laughed as he ripped wooyoungs backpack off of his shoulders, emptying its contents all over the smooth hallway floor, stomping on his notebook and breaking his pencils.
wooyoung tried to bend down and pick up the items but earned a swift kick to the ribs from mingi. he fell to the ground clutching his chest in pain. the two others began kicking him some more all over his body. he winced as seonghwa's shiny black combat boot made contact with his nose. he heard a crunching sound and felt warm liquid run from his nostrils down to his chin. he wanted to disappear. why did they have to pick on him every single day? what has he done to them? he closed his eyes tightly awaiting the inevitable.
he opened his eyes suddenly when he heard a fourth voice.
"you better leave him alone or i will fuck you up!" suddeny wooyoung saw seonghwa drop to the ground and quickly scramble to get up and run away followed by mingi and yunho.
he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around him.
he opened his eyes slowly revealing the soft eyes of a boy wooyoung's never seen before.
"are you alright? can you sit up?" the boys voice was soft and gently, very unlike the angry tone he had only seconds ago.
wooyoung nodded slightly as he struggled to sit up due to the pain in his ribs.
"hey, take it easy okay?" the boy said as he supported wooyoung's back as he sat him up against the wall.
wooyoung winced in pain as reality finally hit him. this was so embarrassing. getting beat up in front of other people.being bulled for no reason, being smaller than everyone. he wanted it to stop. he felt his eyes fill with hot tears threatening to spill and he wanted to run away from the boy who knelt next to him.
looking into the boys soft, kind eyes made wooyoung feel safe. he couldn't explain why. he's never even met this boy.
wooyoung involuntarily let a tear roll down his face, and once the first one fell, several more followed. wooyoung bit his lip and looked down at his lap, embarrassed to be crying in front of a stranger.
the boy saw wooyoung's tears and instantly scooted closer to him, placing his small gentle hand on wooyoungs shaking shoulder.
"hey... hey it's okay, they're gone, i promise i won't let them near you again okay?" he rubbed his thumb back and forth over wooyoung's shoulder as he tried to comfort him.
