°Thanks° Changlix [✔]

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°Felix's Pov°

My mother shouted at me, saying how worthless I am. She hated the fact I was gay, she thought that I couldn't do anything. That I was a worthless piece of sh*t. I held back from shouting at her, I didn't want anymore bruises and cuts. Anytime I would snap at her I would get the worst beating of my life. Each time they got worse. I snapped back into reality as she slapped me leaving a red mark on my cheek. 

"Get out of the house!" She shouted at me. I just stood there confused She wouldn't do that would she? I questioned myself. She then repeated the sentence in a serious tone. So I left. With nothing but the clothes I was originally wearing.

A couple hours of me walking around passed. I had no money or shelter. I was alone and cold in the streets. Soon I felt little droplets of water touching my face. I realized it started to rain. I ran for the closest overhanging roof and sat underneath it. I began to shiver and cough. I left my phone at home meaning I wasn't able to call any of my friends. I was just alone in the streets, cold. The sun began to set while the rain kept on falling. I began to feel a little weaker so I leaned against the brick wall behind me. What's going to happen to me? Am I going to be okay? Am I going to die? I shook my head, I can't die. I didn't want to die, but I felt worthless just like my mother said.

The night sky with shining stars, lay above my head. One star brighter than the others. I closed my eyes trying to get some sleep, but no matter how hard I tried I couldn't. My throat started to get soar as I coughed more and more.

°Changbin's Pov°

"Fine, I'm going Chan!" I groaned as Chan told me to go get the groceries. He would never ever go by himself. Why? He's either be 'Busy' or 'tired' or it was raining like it is now. He'd just always lay on the couch waiting for me to do the food. It's like I'm his maid. I do everything in this dorm.I never get a break. Nothing. I'm just a maid.

I left the dorm and walked along the streets. It was cold, like freezing. I arrived at the small shop. Before I entered I saw a boy, he looked sick and fragile like he was about to break with one touch. I rarely felt sorry for the people on the streets but that boy softened my heart. I walked up to him and spoke in my softest tone 

"Hi. Uh. What are you doing out here?" the boy slowly looked over at me, shivering and coughing. 

"N-Nothing" he managed to say stuttering from the cold. He obviously had a reason to be here. "Tell me. I won't hurt you." I spoke in a soft tone. He hesitated before answering 

"M-my m-mother kicked m-me o-out of t-the h-house" I looked at him, I felt sorry. I put my hand out to him and said 

"Come I'll take you to my dorm" He quickly nodded and grabbed my hand.