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'' kyungsoo?" Yixings voice appeard when I sorted the money behind the counter of the diner.
I peaked over it to look at him as he entered, both eyebrows raised with a smile that only faded as soon as he saw me. '' y-your eye " he got closer and I quickly looked down in shame as I adjusted my cap unsuccessfully hiding my face
'' what happened ??"'' nothing " I played with my fingers unclmfortably and he titled his head to look at my face as i backed away '' I was sort of robbed by a couple of guys.."
'' a couple of guys ? When ? Did you go to the police is that why you werent here then ? " he seemed genuinely concerned which caught me a little off guard. I'd never been that close to him, we were friend yes mostly because baekhyun always pulled us into a conversation for everyone but if it was just the 2 of us we dont really talk.. it always came across awkward or.. weird. It felt unnatural or forced.
'' I.. went to the police, they're still searching but other than being hurt I.. I mean there were only like 5 bugs in my pocket anyway. And honestly I'm not that hurt it's just my sister tends to be overworried so.. so she made me stay at home "
He pressed his lips together with a soft sigh before leaning back from me.
'' your eye looks pretty bad "'' well you know I bruise easily.. " I quickly brushed it off with a chuckle, wanting to have it be behind me, rather a stupid joke than something real.
And it seemed to have worked because he also chuckled, gently tapping my shoulder before turning away to leave into the kitchen.
I looked down onto myself, biting my bottom lips when I glanced at my shaking hands, breathing through before turning back to the money. Starting over and over again because of the numbers somehow confusing and Frustrating me.
I couldnt help and wonder how much longer I'd be counting.
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''oh ops I thought you were the trashcan "
A girl snickered as she threw her bottle at me, making me flinch and almost falter into myself as it had hit my back and sent agony down my spine.I didnt say anything however when instead I just froze in my spot to recover before picking the bottle carefully up and throwing it to the trashcan only a few steps from me and on my way anyway. I never understood how soemthing like this could be seen as a joke or funny. It most definitely was boredom and with stepfather it always was anger
Exhaling my hands reached out to the lockers as I unlocked it to put my books inside. On This day The colours of the different books had made me feel somehow dizzy again so I exhaled harshly not really wanting to become sick on top of it.
It was causing a headache that made me squint my eyes while holding myself.Not a nice feeling, yet still something I've gotten used to these days.
Maybe it was just because of all the bearings I've taken in so far. I was a weak and short little whimp afterall.. I've been told about it plenty of times to understand.
But I dont think I want to die..
So I didnt like to think that I was too weak to survive this because I needed to convince myself that this was ok to go on and hope for something better than
Ok.How else would I continue.
Theres nothing else.. no one else, that..
I cant rely on eujin, shes doing too much for me already and she had her own life to handle.. her own problems.
So..

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Loyal Love (Rewritten)
FanfictionCinderella (& true happenings) inspired kaisoo ff Kyungsoo is a 19 year old student. After he had lost his mother to suicide and never known his father, he was left to live with his abusive stepfather and 2 stepsiblings. At school kyungsoo would...