No Words Needed |wowkwan|

Chapter 26

tears started streaming down his face noiselessly as he listened to what chen said to him.

"because you're such a slut for me."

he saw the older boy look him in the eyes one last time before leaning in closer to his face. byeongkwan wanted to push him away. he wanted to scream for help, to punch chen square in the face.

but he couldn't.

all he could do was patiently wait for the older to finish enjoying himself while he pathetically called for help in his mind. hoping that his body would let him just pass out and not force him to live through this horrific experience for the second time.

so when he no longer felt pressure on his body and unwanted breathing on his face he assumed that his body answered his prayers and let him enter some peaceful place in his head instead of life.

but he realized that wasn't the deal when he heard punches being thrown followed by groans.

"s-sehni??" byeobgkwans voice shaked as he muttered the name. the mentioned blonde looked at him as he threw one last punch at chen and hurried towards his baby.

"kwan, gosh." sehyoon said with his funny accent and byeongkwan wished he could enjoy it. "you okay? touch?" the elder tried asking. suddenly all of his knowledge of korean language leaving his head but it was enough for byeongkwan to understand that the older was asking for permission to touch him.

byeongkwans shaking hands reached towards sehyoon as he looked at him with glassy eyes. "sehyoon, p-please-" he said, the lump in his throat growing. "take me out of here."

sehyoon didn't need to be told twice. he, with extra carefulness, picked byeongkwan up as the younger hugged him by the neck and wrapped his feet around his waist like a koala. sehyoon held him lightly by the thighs, not wanting to trigger anything.

he walked out of the school the same way as byeongkwan entered (but without getting caught by any of the teachers). he walked to his car and skillfully opened it with byeongkwan safe and sound in his arms. he opened the back doors and carefully placed the boy on the back seats, making sure he felt comfortable and safe.

not even 7 minutes later sehyoon was already taking byeongkwan out of the car and carried him up the stairs to his apartment.

"we going to my house. do you mind?" sehyoon asked the small boy in his arms. byeongkwan shook his head lightly in a 'no' and looked up at the older. the moment felt way too familiar to be happening for the first time. they were stuck in the same situation as the one on the field before the shit went down.

sehyoon smiled down at him softly, and coed at the blush that formed on byeongkwans small face as he looked away from his gaze and snuggled farther into his arms.

byeongkwan could feel sehyoons eyes on him, as well as the butterflies erupting in his stomach when he felt warm skin press agains his forehead. he quickly looked back up to see sehyoons face -his lips to be more exact- mere centimeters away from his face. he knows his face is red, he can feel it burning into him. the quickened pace of his heart couldn't be explained any other way either. his neck muscles were aching rise and close the small gap that was created.

he didn't even notice how the two of them were no longer outside, but rather inside the apartment that smelled of pine. it was oddly comforting.

"wait a minute." sehyoon quickly said as he set byeongkwan down on the sofa and left to god knows where.

the red haired boy took is as a chance to look around. the apartment was extremely cozy and was filled with a lot of wooden furniture. on one of the many wooden stands stood a few green aroma candles and byeongkwan assumed that they were the reason for the pine smell. the sofa he was sitting on was white and there were a lot of plants. he wasn't sure if they were fake or real but either way they were cute.