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Park Chanyeol clutched his stomach as “they” kicked him hard. Tears pricked his eyes but he held them in tight ‘no. I will not cry’ he thought determinedly, gasping for air when one of the bullies kicked his chest.
”you uglyass chingchong !” the bullies’ leader yelled as he kicked chanyeol again
and again
and again.
Chanyeol coughed, looked the bully straight in the eye and asked, “what did i do so wrong?” The bully sneered “go back to china, big-eared chingchong.” Chanyeol smirked a little, hiding the pain when the action hurt his split lip a little and said, very stupidly “i’m korean though.”
The bully punched chanyeol’s head so hard that it bounced off the ground and lights burst behind his eyes. Chanyeol started to fall unconscious when a voice screamed “s-stop!! I called the police! stop hurting him!”
the bullies looked down on Chanyeol, looked at the boy with the shaking hand and the phone and cursed “shit. I think we better run, boss”
the leader glared at the boy but nodded at his friend. He signalled at his friends and fled the scene, sniggering at chanyeol’s bloody state before so.
after they all left, the boy ran to Chanyeol, tearing up when he saw him even though he didn’t know Chanyeol at all. The boy held his hand tight “H-hey, you’re going to be fine, i called 911, everything’s gonna be fine.”
the boy’s tear fell on Chanyeol’s shirt and sniffled, Chanyeol’s hand twitched, almost instinctively wiping the boy’s cheek if only he wasn’t so weak.
Chanyeol looked at the boy’s face and managed what he hoped was a reassuring enough smile before falling unconscious.
’he’s pretty’ was Chanyeol’s last thought as he closed his eyes