I love my bully~(chanchang)

Fever?

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Changbin

Once they took me to the nurse, they had to leave due to class starting.

"So what happened to you?" The nurse asked.

"Oh. I just fell off the stairs and it hurt my stomach bad, Ms. Manoban."

"Do you want an ice pack or do you want to be sent home?" She asked.

"Can i have an ice pack and rest here for a bit please?"

"Sure. I'll be leaving." She said and left the room.

I went to a little bed in the room and laid down. Trying to get into a good position. I finally positioned myself and tried to rest.

I think i slept for about 5 minutes before i heard someone opening the door. I assumed it was the nurse so I didn't turn around.

But I was so wrong when i heard...

"Are you resting nice changbin?" My eyes widen and i quickly turned around.

"C-chan!? What are you d-doing here?" I said trying to stand up but my stomach hurt so i sat up only.

"You know. I was gonna go easy on you before, but then your friends came and had to ruin everything. You know what that means?"

"W-what?"

"That means I'm gonna beat you worse than before. And since no one is here, on one can protect you."

"No! Stop! Just leave me alone!" I shouted and tried to get up the bed to leave. Only for him to grab my wrists and pin me to the bed. Getting on top of me.

"Oh no. You're not leaving again. I'll make sure no one can hear you and you won't escape." He smirked and punched me in the face.

I tried to push him off but he was so heavy. He then grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head up.

"If you don't make any noise, I'll consider on going soft on you. Got it?"

I nodded my head not wanted to be in so much pain. I was in so much pain before and don't want to be in pain even more now.

"Why are you doing this!?" I asked him.

"You know why. You're pathetic and a faggot. No one likes you."

I reach to touch his cheek. And he got off me.

"Why are you touching me!?" He said and backed away.

"What? You had dust. I just wanted to take it off." I assured him.

He then looked away with face red. Did he have a fever? I reach to touch his forehead and it was warm. He turned to me quickly.

"S-stop touching m-me faggot." He said and pushed my hand away. Was he stuttering.

"It's because your face is red and i thought you had a fever. Are you ok?" I asked.

"Y-yes. Now leave me alone." He said and turned his head.

"I mean you were the one that came in here. Not my problem. It's yours." I said.

He turned to me quickly and frowned.

"Don't blame me on something." He said and pinned me to the bed again.

"Do you want me to put you back on your place? Huh?" He asked angrily.

I placed my finger on my lip and tapped on it.

"What are you gonna do?" When i did that he started looking at me different. Like if he was hungry for something.

"Whatever." He said and got off me and left. I took a look at his face one more time and it was red again.

Did he have a fever?