kpop bxb oneshots.

eunpyo ; telepath

lee eunsang + son dongpyo
requested by : -
warnings : completely fiction, inspired by a book i read ( keepers of the lost cities uwu )
genre : fantasy

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[ third persons pov ]

lee eunsang, an average, happy child, until he got into a minor car accident when he was 5. when he awoke in the hospital bed with dozens of tubes attached to his body and machines whirring, he could hear the thoughts of everyone around him. and he couldn't prevent it or block it out. as he grew up, he found that he was always top of his class and aced all his tests with honours. maybe too usually smart. everyone called him a freak. he was an outcast. everyone constantly avoiding him thinking he was insane. the constant voices in his head gave like a migraine and no pain killers could prevent it...

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[ eunsang pov ]

" lee eunsang are you paying attention ? " mrs kim spat sternly, tugging my airpods out of my ears. blasting loud music typically muffles out the loud thoughts of everyone around.

" yeah sure " i mumbled.

my class is at museum studying old fossils.

the high walls and echoey halls definitely do not help the ringing in my ears thanks for asking.

" aw is someone having a headache ? " someone mocked.

" are you sure youre not an alien ? " someone else teased.

everyone laughed along.

this was how everyday was in a day in the life of lee eunsang. me, of course.

i pulled my hood over my head tried to make myself as invisible as possible. i stick to wearing dull colours to avoid getting more nasty glares than i already do.

the place was pretty deserted expect for a few workers and a teenage boy standing in the corner looking at me with curiosity.

" probably thinks im a freak too " i sigh.

just when i thought the day couldn't get any worse, a group of kindergatenders came running and screaming as if the world was about to end.

i clutch onto my ears, begging for the throbbing in my head to stop.

i winced as the high pitched screaming and even louder thoughts continued ringing through my head.

i couldnt help but notice the mysterious teenage stranger was also bent over, hands over ears, a pained look on his face.

for a slight moment we made eye contact as i stared into his doe brown eyes.

he started to slowly approach me. and i just followed my first instinct.

run.

i spied a back door in the corner of my eye and darted towards it.

although this teenager was relatively small on size, he ran fast.