EP :3-bullies again

                                    

                                          
3rd's POV 
Minho dropped him and left when the sight of minho's car was no more on seeing. Jisung let out a heavy sighed. That's it! He would not see minho anymore or nor ever meet him again. That was the first and the last time for him meeting someone who took care of him , what he meant was, there was a person who gave him a comfy shelter and a nice meal . He got lucky for two 2 days. Even though it was not exactly,a small smile appeared on his face. But to his realized, he huffed. His usual normal day , for him it was now a normal and daily basis to get bullied. 
He already knew how the days were going to end, as usual. He took a step further inside the campus. Just then, some guy intentionally bumbed into him.
"Someone has got a boyfriend, huh?" The guy said, smirking. 'Shit bullies again,' he internally mumbled.
The bully comes closer and pushes him. jisung fell down. He didn't try to stand up because he knew what would happen. If he ever tried to move , the guy or the guy's friend would push him again.
"Dude, do you think a boy like you deserves a boyfriend?" The second guy taunted, bending down near jisung's face. Jisung didn't look up. He doesn't have the guts.
"But anyway, I'm better than him," the second guy added, laughing cockily. "He is not my boyfriend," jisung uttered, but his voice was low. But those idiots could hear him anyway.
"Not your boyfriend? Then is he your daddy?" The first guy mocked, jisung doesn't like people to assume fake information about him. He literally wanted to punch them, too, but he would not dare to do that. One punch he gave and two punch he'll received and then he will end up with bruises.
Wow , just the start of the day. He already got a bully. A very good morning to you all. He wanted to scream.
But to his dismay, he couldn't do that either. 
After hours, the classes were over. All the students packing their belonging and heading out of the classroom. Jisung, being a calm person, was not in hurried like others. 
He stood up, walking to the entrance, stumbled on the floor. Someone had crossed their leg towards jisung when he was about to take a step. He fell onto the ground, and the guys were laughing, making fun of him.
"Watch your way, fag" the guy mocked,continued laughing again, then they left as if nothing happened.
Jisung slowly stood up, he winced in pain, his knees probably got injured from falling, many times a day. First in the morning, during the break period, when he goes out , and during lunch, then now after school. They always have the chance to bully him, never let him rest even a bit. He becomes the most pointed target for those bully. But he can't do anything. He is too weak and vulnerable.
He walked out of the school campus, and he let out a heavy sighed, just like how he did in the morning. He has to go home with his little limping leg. He had no other choice either.
He started taking a few steps when someone stood in front of him, blocking the way. He hissed, "Not again," he mumbled. Maybe those bully were not satisfied, from what they had already cause to the boy.
"What now!" He annoyingly raised his voice but not so loud. He could not raise his voice that loud either. As he said those, he finally looked up and then just met the eyes of someone else, but not his bullies. His eyes widened in slight surprised.
"Hyung?"He uttered, minho was still looking at him, "what do you mean, what now?" He spoke, his tone comes out like he didn't like the response from the younger, but he didn't know why jisung was saying that either."Uh, I thought -" jisung was cut off.
Minho scanned the boy and noticed his changed appearance , "What happened to you?" He asked, "Did you fall?" He asked with concerns, "No, " jisung shook his head, but he was looking down. Didn't want to tell him about what happened.
"Okay," minho uttered, he hold jisung's wrist and dragged him to his car. Jisung's eyes looked up at him confusedly, "Where are you taking me?" He asked.
"Home," he said, opening the door of his car and making jisung hoped in. He walked to the other side and hoped into the driver seat.
Minho, instead of dropping jisung to his house , he drove to his house instead, jisung was confused and asked minho about that, but he didn't respond. He decided to just stay quiet. 
"Hyung, why are you taking me here?" Jisung asked, scanning the places, and look into minho for a response. "Then where do you want me to take you? To a hospital, " minho told as he hoped out. "Well, it is not a bad idea." he added.
"Come," minho called jisung, and jisung had no idea why minho took him to his house instead of dropping him home. But without asking further, he hoped out and followed behind minho.
When they got in, minho guided jisung to the hall
"You didn't answer my question?" Minho, 'huh?"jisung confusely, trying to recall about it.
Minho turns to take a glance at jisung. The silence explains that jisung had forgotten it.
"Did someone bully you?" Minho asked the question out of the blue, like he knew exactly what happened? Jisung was surprised by what minho stated because it was actually true.
Jisung tried to avoid eye contact with minho, as minho had his eyes directly into jiusng's soul. He didn't want to tell him either, he don't want to make himself a coward in front of him, what if he tell him about the bully, and minho will laugh at him for being weak?
But.....
For some reason, he doesn't feel like minho would be those kinds of people. It's not been long since they met, but he somehow feel like he can trust him, some way of making him feel right to tell minho about himself.
He nodded softly, his gaze still on the floor.
"Are you hurt?" Asked minho, but nothing in response, instead a sobbed was heard. Minho was shocked. He was taken off guard."Wh-Whats wrong?" He immediately asked. He didn't even realize he stuttered.
Minho didn't know exactly how to stop jisung from crying, he engulf jisung in the hug, " It's okay." 
Jisung was overwhelmed for himself, for the first time someone had asked about him, about his bully, when no one had done. He was sick and tired of being bullied every day. He got hit, punched, pushed, kicked, dirty pranks, mocking, etc. But he had no one who could help and defend him. He was all by himself.
And when minho comes put with this question, he is overwhelmed. Maybe he could finally have someone to talk about his bullies. When he feels two arms engulfing him, for the first time, it strangely makes him feel safe and comfortable.Minho rubbed his back and console him.
"It's okay, I'm here," he said, patting slowly and softly.
"You could have told me before, I'd talk with them," he said softly. Not to forget, jisung was hugging minho tightly, his small hand around minho's waist. Minho then slowly lossened the hug. He loved the soft and gentle hug from jisung , and his smile was unnoticed and unmentioned , it was hiden.
"Come , sit here," he said, "wait a minute." he walked to the shelves, took a first aid box, and walked back to jisung. He placed the box on the table.
"Where did you get injured?" He sat down and looked up at jisung for a response. Jisung slowly reached his hand to the hem of his pants, rolling it above his thigh, revealing a red spot on his knee. He winced when the clothes touched the injured knee. 
"I'll apply antiseptic oil first before applying ointment, okay," he said as he took out a cotton and a small bottle of antiseptic liquid. He dipped the cotton and softly patted it in jisung's knee. He winced in pain ,later minho apply ointment on it while blowing it softly, the coldness of the ointment makes him winced, but the cool blow from minho someway relieved the pain.
"Okay, done." He said, "Now rest for sometimes." He told, jisung nodded his head like a polite little boy.