Fuckboy Alert! [ CHANGJIN ]

Unbelievable

'Pfft! Nah...' Hyunjin thought, shoving his hands into his pockets. 'There's no way I would like some baby penguin,' he nods to himself, stopping in his tracks as he sighed. "Maybe it's because he's my idol, of course I like him, but definitely not that way... right?" He mumbles, confused. Hyunjin shakes off the thoughts, hurrying home.

Changbin sat on the couch, hugging a pillow tightly. 'Does he like me...?' He furrows his eyebrows, groaning as he shoves his face into the pillow. "Tch, stop thinking about the fuckboi Changbin! You're better than this," Changbin hypes himself up. Chan smirking as he watched, "Oi Mate, is Hyunjin on your mind?" He asks. "Whaat? Hah! No way that tall ass giraffe is on my mind! I dont even like him, he's a fuckboi." Changbin denies. "I never even asked if you liked him," Chan smirks devilishly to himself as he began twirling around in his chair.

Morning finally arrived, and so did another day of school. Hyunjin stood at the entrance, leaning against the wall. Minutes passed as he looked around for the penguin, sulking as he couldnt find him. "Hyunjin-oppa, are you free today?" Ahra asks, smiling warmly. "No, I have plans." Hyunjin looks away. Ahra sulks, walking away in a pouty state. Finally, the kangaroo and penguin arrived. "Oh, hey Hyunjin." Chan grins. "Hey," Hyunjin smiles, looking at Changbin. "What's up, frickboi." Changbin yawns. "I thought it was fuckboi, changed your nickname penguin?" Hyunjin smirks. "Its school, no cursing." Changbin sticks his tongue out. "Alright, whatever." Hyunjin chuckles. Chan deadpanned at the two, "Oblivious ass bitches," He quickly walks ahead of them as the two chatted away.

Once they sat down in their seats, the teacher came in shortly after. "Hello, class. Today, we have a new student. Please introduce yourself," Mr. Choi smiles. Changbin could care less, leaning back and slumping in his chair. While Hyunjin threw a paperball at his head, grinning. Changbin glared at him, before he could throw it back he saw Hyunjin motion for him to open it. Rolling his eyes, he opened the paperball. 'If you read this, you're in love with the most charming boy Hwang Hyunjin.' Changbin deadpans back at Hyunjin, crumpling it back up as he tossed it back. Hyunjin grins, snickering. 'Hello, my name is Jung Wooyoung." A handsome boy walks in, introducing himself. Changbin froze, eyes wide with horror.

Wooyoung scanned the room, before spotting Changbin. The corner of his lips curve upward... Changbin feels a wave of fear and heartbreak, the pain and anger. It was coming back. Hyunjin knew there was something wrong, and he was going to find out. "Now, please sit down beside Changbin. Changbin, please raise your hand." Mr. Choi nods. "No need, I know him." Wooyoung smiles warmly, only for his smile to turn into a dark smirk as his piercing eyes met Changbin's. Changbin felt numb... he thought he had escaped that painful world, but the harsh reality was coming back. What a fucking small world it is, he thought.

Class had finally ended, which felt like years. Wooyoung had kept his gaze on Changbin, which felt suffocating. Changbin quickly left without even sparing a glance, "Bin," Hyunjin spoke, following after. But the elder seemed so caught up in his thoughts, "Changbin," Hyunjin grabbed his wrist. Changbin finally snapped back into reality, "S-sorry... I was just..." he stammered. "Are you okay?" Hyunjin asks. "I'm fine, just tired. I guess I didnt get enough sleep, hehe." Changbin nods, laughing it off. Hyunjin narrows his eyebrows in concern, before sighing and releasing him. "Alright, see you later at lunch." He smiles. Changbin nods, watching Hyunjin leave.

Before he could leave, he was trapped against the wall. Changbin knew who it was, his heart pounded in fear. Tears building up in his eyes, quickly composing himself his lips quivered. "Who's the new guy? You're fuck buddy? Or your boyfriend?" Wooyoung smirks. "We're not even-!" Changbin shouts. "So, you've got yourself a new boyfriend? You suck his dick or something? Does he fuck you that good?" Wooyoung interrupts him. Changbin felt weak, and submissive. "Look at those marks all over your neck, fucking slut. Shameless hoe, you like his dick up in you that badly? That's right, that's all you fucking are. A worthless slut," Wooyoung scoffed. "Useless, pathetic. Is he better than me? Can he make you moan his name like I did? Fuck, you good for nothing whore. You'll come back to me soon, and I'll fuck you even better." He whispered, smirking. "S-stop.." Changbin trembled. "Why should I? You like it, just like you loved my dick up your ass. When we made love for hours," Wooyoung chuckled. Changbin tearing up, pressed up against the wall as he could only keep the younger male away with his arms.

"Step the fuck away, Wooyoung." A voice spoke. The younger male scoffs, looking back in annoyance. "If it isn't Bang Chan," he shoves his hands into his pockets. "Jung Wooyoung," Chan growled. "What the hell are you doing here?" He scowls. "What does it look like? Attending school," Wooyoung smiles. "Leave Changbin alone!" Chan hissed. Wooyoung shrugged, "You'll come back running to me, just wait." He smirked towards Changbin, before walking away with a chuckle.

"Are you okay!?" Chan quickly heads to Changbin. Changbin hiccuping, sobbing. "H-hyung... it hurts so bad... he's h-here again.." he wails. "Its okay, I'm here..." Chan hugs the boy, rubbing his back.