"Mr Zhang hyung...it hurts again." Kazuhiro wined as his stick throbbed in his pants. Mr Zhang looks down to him with pity rubbing his back to calm him down understanding the type of pain it was. "It hurts..." he mumbles into his chest moving closer to the elder's stick, "Kazuhiro no, we're at school baby, I can't and your too young for what your suggesting an-"
"N-no, ignore that I'm just thirsty" he looked up to meet his gaze, "if you feed me fresh milk I'll calm down but, for now I'm restless and frustrated." Kazuhiro said sincerely with desperate feelings hidden in his voice. "Kazuhiro, I-" Mr Zhang stretches his hand out to cup his cheek, "I'm sorry we're not at my house for me to please you and help." He pouted with a sad expression spread across his face. "Don't give me that look, you're a wonderful boy and your my baby boy. I don't want to see your tears." Mr Zhang pleaded.
"Yah fine you win, I won't frown no more but you have to be with me for the whole till my dad comes for me after school." He sat up from his lap to hand out his hand, "do you agree to stay by my side for the rest of the day?" Mr Zhang checked his shekechle before giving his hand to shake, excepting Kazuhiro's condition with a welcoming smile. "I like you hyung," "I like you too."
Later, "Kazuhiro! Yo go die asshole!" Kaito's ex yelled, "no thanks" he replied, "I rather live but you're free to do so since no will notice your empty self gone from here" he smirked. The boy approached him and grabbed his collar, "are you trying to pick a fight?" "Nope, just trying to live a life worth the pain, aren't like others who choose to dwell on past relationships. I don't walk in that pathetic lane, I wasn't brought up in a pitiful environment so, sorry if I don't get the struggles." He added with a devilish grin.
"F*CK YOU."
"Many would but, yah no thanks and goodbye" he removed his hand, flooring the guy as he walked past him to the office.
He was meeting Mr Zhang to go to his next class when he was approached by another teacher he was also quiet familiar with, Mr Park but he always referred to his nickname which Mr Park allowed for him only. "Jiminie hyung I missed you, why weren't you at school?" "Silly boy, you know I'm busy" Kazuhiro shook his at a Mr Park's cute smile, "you were with Jungkook!"
"Yes, I was with my boyfriend okay you caught me and he was graduating so I missed some days to spend time with him but, now I'm back here to teach and watch over my trouble maker. Isn't that right?" He smirked he thought of Kazuhiro as his own sometimes, "no..." Jimin stared not believing him and took the most recently updated folders from one of the piles on his fully stacked desk.
"It says here: Mr Park Kazuhiro had a fight earlier today scaring a girl and causing an injury to his own hand, are you okay?" Jimin asked instantly, "I'm fine and even better because your back" he kissed his cheek quivering slightly. "Are you sure your okay? Is it Chanyeol?" Jimin was also a family friend as well as a teacher that worked closely with Kazuhiro.
"I'm terrified he'll punish me so badly...I'm so scared for the day to end."
"Don't be afraid, I'm sure it won't be that bad."
Since Kazuhiro returned back his regular teacher's have grown in concern of how his adaptation to his learning would be from his accident so, they gave him guidance counsellors to watch his behaviour closely. Mr Park is his behaviour counsellor and teaches him both; Art and Science. He's in charge of any troubles he experiences through his stay at the academy whereas, Mr Zhang is his Chinese teacher that keeps him company at times of distress or takes him out of classes to put him back into a calmer state for his lessons next. He's also the school's doctor.
"Jiminie hyung, do you think my species will ever be welcomed in this society? And this time don't answer with 'no comment', I want to know your honest opinion hyung."
Jimin stared back not knowing the answer, it's true he had been always taking a pass on the question but only because he truly had no answer for it...or did he?
"I don't have one on this subject; ask me something on art or science and you might receive an answer but, on this subject I know nothing sorry kid." He gave a sweet smile.
"Hyung-"
Mr Zhang suddenly appears suddenly, "if he doesn't have an opinion that's him but, I'm sure you do Mr Park and instead decide it is too cold to be said aloud. You feel he is too young to know the answer, am I correct?" He said joining the conversation, staring at his college.
"Yes, Mr Zhang you are indeed correct on that" his head fell looking to the floor, avoiding all eye contact. "This world we live in will take time to adjust to something different to them that is also out of their control and beyond their very strength. That is the current world you exist in."
"Call Baekhyun! I want to go home."
"No, there's only two hours of school left just deal with it Kazuhiro, now go to class." Jimin said sternly.
Kazuhiro glared hard at him before walking to his next class wearing a frown. Mr Zhang stared at Jimin with an understanding look as he ruffled his hair.
"Ughh, I feel bad now." Jimin sighed, "don't be it's not your fault he's like this, you handled it well" Mr Zhang said. "If you say so sir," Jimin responded in low confidence "hey I remember telling you many times to call me hyung instead, what's this sir business about?" Mr Zhang chuckled to lighten the mood, he grabbed the youngers ears possessively as he usually did.
"Yah! Hyung your hurting me" he removed his hands from him, "why do you always do that? It hurts you know?" Jimin pouted, "I will continue until the day you are honest to me" he said in a serious tone. "Honest with what? What do you mean Mr Zhang?"
He pushed Jimin deeper into their shared office before approaching the door to lock, he turned around walking closer to Jimin until they were some distance apart but still close enough for Jimin to feel threatened.
"DO YOU WANT ME TO HIT YOU...again?" Mr Zhang chuckled but still wore a threatening stare.
"N-no..." Jimin's eyes began to tear up as he watched the male in front him come closer into his space, closer to his face staring hard as if he owned the younger male. "Please sir you know I have a boyfriend so, please respect that fact and reframe from touching me this way and we're in a school which makes this worse." He pleaded in desperation but, simply received another devilish chuckle in return.
He raised his hand anyway as Jimin closed his eyes fearing the pain he'd feel when the hand would collide with his cheeks... Luckily for him the hand was stopped by another that wouldn't allow it to happen. "Don't you dare lay a single finger on my boyfriend! He is not to be touched by the likes of you." "Who even are you?" Mr Zhang questioned, putting his hand down. "You don't know me but I know you, you are the man who thinks he can do as he pleases to other people's possessions! You mister Zhang Yixing will learn today to never to such a thing again; to children or adults! None of them deserve your harassment, none of them."
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Is Lay a creepier now?
Why the sudden change?
Who was that guy?
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Another late update, sarry....like really sarry about that but it's probably going to happen more since I have important exams that need my full concentration to pass successfully so for the next year expect prolonged updates.
Sorry again.
~ Knight
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