You're so mean to Me! (1/?)
Title: You're So Mean To Me! (1/?)
Author: elebabeh
Pairing: KangTeuk
Genre: -will edit-
Rating: PG?
Words: 761
Notes: --
Disclaimer: I wish.
Summary: Junsu is just your avrage nerd, minus the lovable, abusive bully.
Author's Note: I blame MTV.
I stared out the class door, bag in hand. I checked the clock every so often, hoping for the bell to ring. I tapped my foot, glanced at the board, and everything that could make time pass by faster. The teacher just sat at her desk, seeming to feel the same thing. I couldn’t blame her, we were horrible. I admit, high-schoolers like use were horrible.
But really, I considered us normal. We were divided into categories, like jocks, cheerleaders, geeks, nerds, you name it. I was a geek/nerd, and I’m still wondering if there’s really any difference between them. And of course, being geeks, we were basically the weakest people in the campus.
And that is why I want to get out quickly. Like I said, I was a nerd, or a geek. I was a male who is scared, who is a natural wimp. I was a male who was scared of the youngest, even younger than me, bully alive. His name was Kim Youngwoon, but people call him Kangin. I call him Kangin, like everyone else. But honestly, he’s starting to become someone like Voldemort! It’s risky to say his name anywhere now!
Ring!
Thank god. After a few more rings, I run out of the door, bolting right down the hallways. I neared the exit, and I swore that, as I was pulled to the wall, whoever lived up there had a problem with me. I lost my breath and closed my eyes.
“Ah, Junsu.” I heard him mutter. I tried to push myself onto the wall, but only felt strong hands grip my wrists. I whimpered softly at that. “Aw, is Junsu scared?” He squeezed my wrists, and I snapped my eyes open.
I stared at him, and he stared right back. I whimpered, and he smirked. I tried to get away, and he just punched my stomach. The air got knocked out of my chest, and my head began to fall forward. My head hit the cold, hard floor, and I held my sides. That was when I realized we weren’t even in the halls anymore. I strained to look around, to identify where I was.
“We’re in the janitor’s closet.” he told me, as if he had read my mind. I bit my lip and took a daring look at him. A lot had changed to him since we first met, the biggest being his looks. It wasn’t that I observed him carefully, no not at all! It was just that I noticed the change.
The first week we met, he was still a bully. But I had managed to make him an acquaintance of some sort, I guess. He wasn’t much different then, he was just really, really abusive. But not the kind like it was right now. But back to the topic, Kangin was rather chubby then. He was one of those guys whose cheeks you’d love to pinch.
But now, he was just more muscular. He had grown taller, more like that soldier-like male he’d always wanted to be. And I began to wish he hadn’t changed at all. I wanted him to stay the same, to be the male I had grown fond of.
“Junsu,” He chuckled, approaching me slowly to kick my stomach. I let out a groan, rolling to my other side. I was literally digging my fingers in my skin right then and there. “You haven’t changed at all, you know.” he kicked me again, but this time at my back. I coughed, and tried to get on my knees at least.
“Kangin... Please...” I begged once I got to my elbows. I only heard a laugh before I got kicked again. He pulled me up by my collar, pushing me against the door. I hit my head once again, and I looked down, deciding never to give another look at him.
He took one wrist and squeezed it. “Aw, you’re no fun, Junsu,” He chuckled, letting go of the wrist to take my chin. He forced me to look at him, and I looked away as soon as he did. “Psh. Can’t even look at your friend, Junsu?” He rubbed my chin with his thumb, and I stared at him as he did.
“Kangin, please, just let me...” I begged, trying to push him away with my own, weak hands. “...Please, just stop...” I begged softly, my whimpers becoming louder.
He ignored my words, as he always had, and just laughed. “You’re such a girl, you know that?” I swore that was all I could take.