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^peach princess (relates to this chap duh)
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After a while Yeonjun excused himself. All the alcohol finally reached his bladder apparently and he really needed to pee so Soobin let him go; but not without sending one last look after him, making sure that Mr. Douche wasn't anywhere close.
He tried to concentrate on the conversation going on in front of him, but his mind kept on going back to Yeonjun, waiting for him to come back. How long has he been gone? Wasn't that too long already? What if the asshole ex found him and he is in trouble now?
Soobin suddenly started to feel uneasy and put down his drink. "Excuse me, got to go to the restroom real quick."
He didn't even wait for that the others have to say, he simply got up from his seat and made a beeline to the restrooms and quickly realized that the bad feeling in his stomach was right.
Right in front of him are Yeonjun and his ex; Yeonjun trying to get away from him as fast as possible, obviously uncomfortable, while his ex, nearly pinned him against the wall, talking to him with a raised voice. He didn't think twice, before he marched up to Yeonjun, pushed that asshole out of the way and put himself between the ex and Yeonjun.
His hand immediately reached of Yeonjun's face, carefully caressing his cheek, trying to figure out if he was okay. "Yeonjun, are you okay? Do you want to go now?"
But Yeonjun couldn't even answer before that asshole took a hold of Soobin's shoulder and yanked him around, "Hey, what the fuck you think you're doing? Who are you? His new sex toy?"
Soobin tried to stay calm, but the muscles in his jaw are dancing and he'd love to punch that guy. "Why do you care?" --it's so hard not to snap, but he somehow managed.
"Oh, I see -- you really are his new fuck toy. Huh, can't say I am surprised, but what really surprises me is that he can land with someone like you. Why would someone as good looking as you like someone like him?"
Soobin felt his blood boil, "I know, probably because he is so excellent at sucking cock, isn't it? That greedy little cockslut sure always knew how to take a dick. Fucking drama queen, but he was a good fuck—"
Soobin could only take as much and this guy certainly tipped too close to the line --fuck that, he crossed it and even spit in Soobin's face. As soon as Soobin felt Yeonjun completely tense up behind him, he was done -- no one talked to or about Yeonjun like that. Without thinking twice, he punched that guy square in the face.
The guy staggered backwards and crumpled to the ground, groaning loudly as he held his bleeding nose; he tried to get up but was too drunk to do anything about it.
Fucking asshole.
Soobin turned around and simply grabbed Yeonjun, who was shaking like a leaf, and guided him out of the bar, to the backdoor and into the alley. There was just enough light for him to see not to run into a wall or anything, but his eyes adjusted quickly and as soon as the door fell shut behind them, he realized that Yeonjun was crying.
