Mark quickly runned towards Haechan. Kneeling down and gently layed the youngers head on his thigh.
"Haechan?" He whispered shaking the younger a little.
"Haechan ah! Ya! Can you hear me? Ya wake up!" He said trying to wake the younger up but failed to do so.
He then carried the younger on his back and run as fast as he could to the dorm. He finally reached their dorm. The house was empty since everyone else was also outside hanging out or working on their essay.
He quickly pulled the keys out and tried unlocking the door. But failed cause of his shaky hands.
"For fucks sake!" He screamed and tried again.
Finally he was able to unlock the frontdoor and entered hurriedly inside. He quickly climbed the stairs and went towards their shared bedroom.
He gently laid Haechan down on the bed.
A deep sigh left his lips.
"Haechan ah. Ya wake up." He tried again but the younger was still unconscious.
He sighed and took off his jacket. Then went to grab the ointment they still had. He grabbed some cotton pads and layed them down on the nightstand.
Then he gently grabbed the younger and pulled him towards him in a sitting position. While doing so Haechans head was on his shoulder. He gently took off the youngers jacket and layed him back down.
"Fucking motherfuckers. I swear I'm going to kill them fucking jerks." Mark whispered as he saw the younger boys shirt all ripped and scars covering his body.
He gentle unbuttoned the youngers shirt aswell.
He put some ointment on the cuttonpad and started applying it on the blue marks on Haechans stomach and side. Then he moved on the youngers neck. He gently applied it there aswell. He was about to move to the youngers lips when he heard Haechan scrunch his face.
He saw the younger slowly opening his eyes.
Since Haechans vision was still blurry he quickly backed away.
"H-hey calm down. It's me, Mark." Mark whispered softly.
After coming back to his senses a little Haechan sighed.
"A-ah. My w-whole body h-hurts." He said in a cracked voice.
"I know. Just stay still." Mark said and brought the cottonpad towards the youngers lips.
"W-what a-are you doing?" Haechan asked right away.
"Putting ointment on your scars." Mark said and started gently cleaning the blood.
"Mhmp." The younger whinced as he felt a stinging sensation.
After Mark was done. He grabbed the used stuff and walked out of the room.
Haechan sighed. Why does he always have to deal with shit. Why the fuck did he end up there, and the fact that he almost got raped.
If Mark wouldn't come, what would've happened to him.
His thoughts were pushed aside when Mark walked back in.
"You okay?" Mark asked
"Hmm." Haechan lied

After a moment of silence Haechan looked at the older boy.
"Uhm Mark?"
"Hm? Yes?" Mark said turning around to face the younger
"Thankyou." Was all Haechan could say. He wanted to say more then that. But the couldn't.
"No need to say." Mark said
"Did they did m-more t-then that?" Mark asked voice abit softer
"No. If you wouldn't come, they would." Haechan said
"Fucking idiots." Mark cursed
"Can you give me a shirt or something?" Haechan asked abit embarrassed
"O-oh. Y-yeah." Mark said and grabbed a sweater out of Haechans luggage.
Haechan sat up with lots of prouble. His body was hurting like crazy. Every single move hurt. He looked at Mark biting his lip in pain.
"Need help?" Mark asked
"Yes." The younger said
Mark walked towards the bed and sat down infront of the younger. He helped the younger put on his sweater.
But when his hands touched his face started to heat up. Obviously he tried to act it cool.
"Thanks." Haechan said laying back down leaving a deep sigh
Mark nodded and stood up.
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Its a bit short I know. I didn't really know how to continue.
I'll update soon with a new chap.
Have a great day💕
Byebye.🌼