Saving Him//jeongcheol[EDITING]

I Got You

Cheol jumped at his partner's sudden jolt, so he looked next to him. He looked to see his seatmate looking upwards towards a boy who's name tag read ' Shin Hoseok'.

"Yah, Jeonghan, me and my friends are hungry. Go get us something from the shop," Wonho said patting Jeonghan's head.

"Sorry Wonho, I ha-have no m-money," Jeonghan said looking down.

Wonho scoffed,"You have no money?" he asked, his face turning serious. He quickly grabbed Jeonghan's collar ,"Jeonghan, why are you lying to me?" Wonho asked cutely, wich scared Jeonghan, alot.

Wonho let go of Jeonghan with force, making him fall back into his chair. Wonho got closer to Jeonghan, pushing his long blonde hair behind his ear. Jeonghan could feel his hot ass breath against his ear, the smell of cigarette smoke coming from his lips, "Get my food asap, or you can forget about us going easy on you during initiation," Wonho said before turning towards Seungcheol," The name's Hoseok, Shin Hoseok, but everyone calls me Wonho. Nice to meet you," Wonho said smirking, extending his hand.

Seungcheol took his gaze off of the long haired male next to him and examined Wonho from head to toe, scowling," I can't say the same, " Seungcheol replied getting up from his chair. Wonho walked back to the area his friends were located, embarrassed, while hearing a few chuckles from various kids around the room. Since it was break, the kids had free time. As Jeonghan got up and headed out the classroom, Cheol quickly followed him, "Hey....are you okay?, "Cheol asked walking beside Jeonghan.

". . . Why are you following me," Jeonghan said, failing to hide the fear in his voice. *You have to be careful Jeonghan, he might be just like Wonho* Jeonghan thought.

"I want to help you. What, I can't help you? " Cheol asked defensively yet playfully.

"N-no, I mean. . .I d-didn't mean to s-sound rude," Jeonghan said pouting.

"It's okay," Cheol replied laughing, "and I'm curious, too," Cheol began and continued as Jeonghan nodded for him to continue, "What did Wonho mean when he said 'initiation'? "Cheol asked causiously.

". . .When a transfer student comes and sits next to you, you must do what everyone wants you to do. Be the errand boy. . .i guess you could say, until a new transfer student sits next someone new. . ." Jeonghan said quietly. Jeonghan and Cheol quickly got to the store and Jeonghan got everything Wonho usually got, while Cheol got a strawberry iced tea. As Jeonghan pulled, 20,000 won ($20) out of his wallet, Cheol did the same, and motioned for Jeonghan to put his money away.

"What did you d-," Jeonghan began but was cut off.

"Don't worry about it, you shouldn't have to pay for their broke asses, and I could tell you've been doing it for a while too," Cheol said smiling sweetly at Jeonghan. *Jeonghan, don't you dare fall for his cute eye smile, he's just pitying you* Jeonghan thought looking from Cheol's gaze to hide his blushing. Cheol took out a small pill bottle, pouring 2 pills into his palm carefully. He put the two pills in his mouth, washing it down with his tea he had bought.

"What is that, i-if you don't mind?" Jeonghan asked curiously.

*Should I tell him, will he get scared of me if he finds out? * Cheol asked himself.

" It's pills for me. . . I have I.E.D, so it helps me control my anger, or it's supposed to,"Cheol laughed anxiously, rubbing the nape of his neck.

The boys had made their way back to the classroom by now and we're greeted by an angry Wonho.

"What the hell took you so long, lacky?" Wonho asked, snatching the bag from Jeonghan's hand. Wonho went back to his seat, emptying it's contents all over his desk," Aye lacky!"Wonho said loudly, " I wanted tea, not fucking banana milk, you dumb ass idiot,"Wonho ranted getting up from his seat, and he walked towards Jeonghan who was looking down.

"Yah, look at me when I'm talking to you,'' Wonho said grabbing Jeonghan's jaw, and lifting his face upwards," If I wanted tea, why is milk what I see on the table? Are. You. Stupid? "Wonho said slapping the side of Jeonghan's head with every word, " You're just like your brother, a pathetic piece of shit. No wonder he killed himself, cus he had to share the same face with you,'' Wonho said. He was holding Jeonghan by his collar, now and he had threw him on the ground with force. The whole class was focused on the back of the room.

Cheol, couldn't hold his urge in any longer, and let his fist connect with the side on Wonho's jaw gladly.

"You talk so damn much, " Cheol said lowly, smirking devilishly. Cheol pulled Wonho up by his shirt and punched him repeatly until the bruises that formed on his face bled,"You wanted tea, right?" Cheol asked. He walked over to his seat and grabbed his tea bottle opening it, emptying the contents of it all on Wonho who was spitting blood in a paper cup," Here's your tea," Cheol said throwing the now empty bottle at Wonho before grabbing his and Jeonghan's bookbag," Jeonghan, let's go,"Cheol said.

Jeonghan got up slowly, and followed Cheol. Once they both sneaked past teachers patrolling the hallways and hopped over the gates, Cheol turned to Jeonghan to see him sniffling. Cheol and Jeonghan had walked to a park, so Cheol sat the bookbag down and walked towards Jeonghan. He wrapped one arm around Jeonghans's waist and the other around his neck.

Jeonghan buried his head in Cheol's chest crying louder, and Cheol's hold became tighter," It's okay, I got you," Cheol repeated lowly in Jeonghan's ear, caressing his long hair.