Kim Junmyeon, Rules Committee member
Wu Yifan is a gangster who likes to find trouble.
"Why do you always give me trouble?!" worry.... Do you know?”
"Where I went there was something.... It's because of you."
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“Yifan! You've caused trouble again!” Kim Junmyeon roared after seeing the young man's body covered in blood like usual.
“I am like this all the time. Are you still not used to it?” Yi Fan replied.
“How can something like this get used to it? You come with me!” Junmyeon dragged the large man into the infirmary.
It's always been like this. Yifan likes to get into trouble with bullies from other schools and regularly gets hurt again. And every time he walked back Kim Junmyeon would always drag him to get his wound treated.
Junmyeon was bored and worried every time Yifan got hurt and came back. It is his duty to keep all students within the rules. He did this job well. But there will always be one person who gives him a headache. And that person was Yi Fan.
“I'm so bored, Yi Fan. When will you stop acting like this?” Junmyeon sighed.
In truth, Yi Fan didn't like having affairs with anyone. If it weren't for the little person in front of him?
“If you don't want to answer, it's done,” Junmyeon said as he put the last piece of plaster on Yi Fan's eyebrow.
"Thank you...." Yi Fan said in a hoarse voice.
“It's okay, just don't get into trouble again.” Junmyeon smiled and walked out of the hospital room.
Junmyeon has secretly liked Yi Fan since they first met. And it hurts Junmyeon every time someone hurts the person he loves.
Crack, Crack, Crack.
Yifan's mobile phone vibrated as a notification.
He picked up his cell phone and read the incoming message.
From: Sehun
If Hyung still doesn't let go of Junmyeon.... I will get rid of hyung and make Junmyeon mine. Hyung, prepare yourself well.
After reading the message sent Yi Fan gritted his teeth and clenched the phone in his hand in anger. Whoever it is Don't mess with his Junmyeon! Yifan typed a message back.
To: Sehun
See you at the same place in ten minutes.
Ten minutes have passed.
Both Yifan and Sehun stood facing each other at the back of the school. Every time they have something to do with it, it always comes.
“Sehun, how dare you take my things?” Yifan started to speak.
“Is it Hyung's stuff? And he said he wanted to be hyung's? Hyung only caused trouble for him. So, hyung, do you think he'll love you?" Sehun grinned wryly.
“Shut up!” Yifan's fist slammed into Sehun's face.
"Yifan!!!! What are you doing?!” Junmyeon shouted in shock when he saw Yi Fan's figure staggering in front of his office.
Yifan didn't say anything. He embraced the small figure in front of him.
“Yifan?” Junmyeon could only stand frozen in Yifan's embrace. He wanted to hug back too. But he saw more scars on Yi Fan's body.
“Do it again,” Junmyeon sighed as he gently rubbed the back of the owner of his embrace.
"Sorry...." the tall figure whispered softly.
“Um.... when are you going to stop.... I'm worried..." Junmyeon whispered back.
“Junmyeon..” Yifan hugged him even tighter.
“Huh?” Junmyeon started hugging back and closed his eyes. He really liked this feeling. The feeling that the person you love is next to you.
“Do you love me, Sehun?” Yifan pulled away from the little man and looked into his eyes.
Junmyeon's heart was pounding so hard right now that it was about to explode. He looked down before continuing.
“You.... why do you want to know...?” Junmyeon replied softly.
“Because I love you.” Yi Fan confessed his feelings for the little person in front of him. In fact, Yi Fan loved Junmyeon with all his heart since the first time Junmyeon came to tend his wounds.
Junmyeon's smile nearly broke and he ran up to hug Yi Fan. He buried his face into Yi Fan's chest to cover his red cheeks.
“And what is your answer?” Yi Fan smiled and hugged the person in front of him. He gently caressed Junmyeon's head.
“I love you too…” Junmyeon replied and hugged Yifan even tighter.
“Then why are you having trouble, hmm?” Junmyeon pulled away from the big man and asked worriedly.
“It's because of you.” Yifan messed around with Junmyeon's head.
“Because of me?” Junmyeon tilted his head suspiciously.
“Damn Sehun, he's going to make me lay my hands on you. And it will make you its own. I can't accept it.” Yifan sighed when talking about the man named Oh Sehun.
“So you think I might like Sehun?” Junmyeon laughed deep in his throat.
“Then why?!” Yifan looked at Junmyeon and puffed out his cheeks to look aggrieved.
“No.” Junmyeon pinched Yifan's cheek and smiled sweetly at him.
“Alright,” Yi Fan smiled back and held the little man's hand.
“I have chosen you. So you'll stop having trouble now, right?" Junmyeon asked.
“Well, if it doesn't bother you,” Yi Fan replied.
"Don't get into trouble. I don't like it. Let's go get dressed." Junmyeon led the large man to the hospital room as before.
“Yes, dear.” Yi Fan smiled brightly and squeezed the little man's hand, swinging their clasped hands happily.
Just Yifan has Junmyeon. And Junmyeon having Yifan is enough.