Mr.Bully {Mark Tuan fanfic}

fourteen.

my eyes were shut close, but the stinging pain on my head was too much to handle, and i had no choice but to face reality.

opening my eyes slowly, the bright light above me stung my eyes, and i squinted them.

looking around me, i realise it was the infirmary, and i felt weight on my hands.

could it be?

i looked towards the person, but he turned out to be bambam, i chuckled a little, why would he even care.

i wouldn't say i'm disappointed, but i'm not happy either.

i tried taking out my hand from bambam's grasp, and luckily he was a heavy sleeper.

i stood up, realising i was in a white gown and my uniform was neatly placed on the chair beside the bed.

i took my clothes and went into the toilet, changing back into my uniform.

"oh shit.." i heard bambam mumble as i curiously peeked outside, making sure not to make any noise.

seeing bambam panicking, i could't help but to let out a small chuckle.

"where did she go?!" i then see bambam look towards the window, which i opened because it was too stuffy.

"did she jump out?! why didn't i wake up?! how am i going to explain to jaebum hyung and the others now?! i'm so dead!"

he pranced around the room, searching for me but only missing the toilet, how dumb can he be? i then see him overturning an overturned cup.

i couldn't help but to burst into laughter and fall on the ground, hitting my already painful head, but was too busy laughing to care.

i held my stomach from laughing too hard, i then heard bambam freak out again. "where did that voice come from.. i..if..y..ou're..a..a..ghost..i..i..did nothing..w..wrong.."

i then see him taking off his slipper and held it up. i bursted into another fit of laughter, and then choked on my spit, but continued laughing after i caught my breath.

i then covered my face with my hair and luckily haven't changed yet.

the long sleeves covered my hands and i put them out, going towards the direction of bambam.

when he was facing the other way, i took the chance and went behind him. "boo."

"aahhhh!" he then took his slipper and slapped me with it a ton of times, earning groans of pain from me.

but i couldn't help but to laugh again.

"kimju? yah! you scared me!"