𝐚𝐛𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 (𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏) [Discontinued]

14.0

somehow, jimmy thought telling donald na that a "eunjang fucker" attacked him was a good idea.

donald looked pissed, but not for the reason jimmy thought. the strawberry blonde wore a smug expression as he walked away from the office, but he wouldn't be holding it for long.

the red eyed male didn't stay much longer, storming out to make sure his boyfriend was okay.

speaking of king, he was just now walking out of the school gates when he noticed every possible student avoiding that entrance. as he peered out he realized why.

there stood his very intimidating blonde boyfriend who clearly didn't care about the others. donald was leaning against a black car, which appeared to be a audi r8, but king doesn't care much about cars. he really wanted to know why donald was here, at his school, scaring the entire student body. king walked to the male and hugged him.

the blonde held his face and checked around his body for injuries, only finding a small, barely visible red line, and what was probably a hickey from jake.

when donald asked about the meeting with jimmy bae king responded simply.

"oh! the cute strawberry blonde with the puppy friend? yeah, he jerked the back of my collar so i elbowed his throat out of reflex."

king looked down and mumbled the last bit. donald takes his work seriously, and king was afraid that he might get yelled at. donald's reaction was quite the opposite.

slender arms slid around king's waist, while the blonde mumbled something into his neck. the stood like that for a few minutes until they decided to head home. king has to work tomorrow so he needs rest. swarms of paparazzi are a task to handle, its surprising how much strength these people have when it comes to getting some information on a rich person. personally, king doesn't like rich people. they're all snobs. but for some reason he tolerates the chairman, mostly because he's the closest thing to a dad king has ever had.

that's why king was really afraid of telling him about his relationship, or relationships. king is, irrationally, afraid of even mentioning wanting to be in a relationship. it took him a while to muster the courage to even come out. his parents reactions were constantly replaying in his head like a constant reminder that parents can also be bad people. that's something society never liked to realize, parents aren't always the good guys. maybe, just maybe, their kid acts out because of the way their parents raised them. maybe that kid turned out to be a 'rebel'.  you can't blame a kid for everything. they're kids.

just like you can't blame them for being gay. it's not their choice, but king's parents didn't think the same. they sabotaged the first relationship he ever had but he could never pin that against them. parents are supposed to protect their children, and they had manipulated him into thinking it was for the best.

that was a reoccurring thing. ruining good things he earned, and claiming it was for the best. that carried on until he was old enough to realize what was happening.

around age fifteen he learned the word 'gaslighting', and everything clicked. like a puzzle snapping into place. he left, didn't dare say goodbye. left his tracker on, now his parents knew the city he's in, but never the exact place.

they had looked for him, but never found him. apparently they never though to turn on the news, or just simply look up his name. their son would never have greatness, they made sure of that.

but they didn't. he worked past what he had been told, and now he's here. money, friends, boyfriends, and siblings. it felt so nice having someone come check up on him, even if he didn't need to.

king just pay the blondes head he pulled him closer. this was enjoyable.

[feelin kinda soft ngl. although i should probably add some action so i don't bore you with all this fluff. enjoy this meme i made.]