"I'm going to kill you!"

"This is not the right way Suho-yah! It's like this!!"

"When are you ever going to make anything right?"

"Gosh you are so stupid!!"

"I wish your brother was born first, you are such a disgrace,"

Those words were hurtful for an eleven ten years old kid, but Suho was used to it. His parents weren't the best parents out there but it was fine, Suho believed it was for his own good, the only reason they are treating him like this was because they wanted to make him a better man, a better version of himself.

But they still hurt him, nobody wants to hear those venomous words, and for sure nobody wants to hear them from their parents. Suho was simply thankful he wasn't receiving any bruises like some of his young friends, but he didn't know it would start when he is older, Suho didn't know how his parents would dare raise their hands on him, he never thought ill of his parents but seemingly they think and did just that to him.

It was always like this to him, orders and orders and orders, nothing more. He admits his mother is a perfectionist, she likes everything organized and on its rightful order, but it was killing Suho, she had blamed him on countless things, things he has absolutely nothing to do with.

Suho just hoped this would be over soon.

His friends doesn't know about his hard life, because unlike them he likes to keep to himself. He puts on a smile and simply acts like nothing happened, that's just him, and Suho hated that in him, he wants to be able to talk about his personal problems to his friends, but they already have it hard from their parents, he doesn't want them to think over his matter as well; he just wants his friends to be okay.

He would be fine if his friends were fine.

Thats just Suho. 

--

Suffocated.

Sora felt suffocated.

Somehow while she was lying soundlessly in the seemed-to-be bed, she felt a sudden hotness enveloped her entire body as sweat trickled down her forehead. She has the air conditioner before she fell asleep on her bed but why the hell is she dripping with sweat? Wait wait wait.. Why is she feeling like something heavy is pressing on top of her s? That heavy thingy could be the reason of her sudden suffocation, right?

Trying to turn around in her sleeping position, she found herself unable to do so as two heavy arms stopped her movements and two heavy legs were entangled with her ow..--

Wait......

What?

Opening her eyes widely, Sora found herself lying down on the couch of the living room with a heavy bacon on top of her. The memories of last night rushed through her head and her eyes widened when she recalled the condition Baekhyun was in yesterday, he was drunk and crying his heart out like a baby before jumping on top of her to sleep. It was all weird to her, he was acting super suspicious and the way he spoke so huskily to her made her shiver. It felt so vivid to remember that since it only happened yesterday but the feelings she felt yesterday wasn't supposed to, yet they were and her heartbeat increased terribly fast inside.

She looked down at his face and realized the heavy sensation on her s was his head lying there, left cheek pressed tightly between her s. His eyes were closed shut while his mouth was slightly ajar. To her horror, she found her black dress lifted up to reveal her entire thighs exposed to the eyes of everyone, obviously it was because of Baekhyun's body moving against hers.

With an abrupt movement as anger flooded inside her chest, Sora lifted one of her legs up with one of her hands pressed to his chest, pushing him away from her body to head straight to the floor.

Standing up hurriedly from her position, Sora pulled her dress back to cover her thighs before looking down with her messy hair at the groaning Baekhyun, who seemed to somehow loosen his cap away from his head. A huge frown appeared on his face as he darted his eyes everywhere, probably wondering what the hell happened yesterday.

"You! How dare you touch me!" Angrily, Sora pointed her finger at him with a high pitched scream, scaring the wits out of him. Baekhyun turned to look at her with wide eyes, seeming to finally recall what happened yesterday when he noticed the condition the girl was in. She was still in her clothes and her shoes, her hair was messy and the frustrated look upon her face made him realize he messed up good.

"I- i can.. I can expl..-"

"You can explain?! What the hell was that yesterday?! Drinking alcoholic drinks? Really Baekhyun! I don't even care that much for you! You freaking abused me!" Sora stood up from the couch and ruffled her hair in anger, stomping her feet like a kid to take her anger out.

Baekhyun staggered from his lying position in the ground and immediately took a step back from the girl, waving his hands frankly around him, his eyes could not get any wider and Sora swore he was flustered so much his cheeks turned bloody red.

"L-listen, I'm.. I'm sorry, I am so so so so sorry!!! I will never do it again!! I seek your forgiveness!!!!" Dramatically like a drama queen, Baekhyun shouted loudly while rubbing both of his palms together with a puppy look, hoping in his guts that she would forgive him.

Sora wanted to snort loudly at his words but the situation they were in didn't help her in doing so, instead, she glowered at him and stormed towards him, taking a fistful of his collar and bringing him closer, faces inches away from each other.

"Listen here you punk, I'm not a toy you can cuddle with when you are drunk, I'm actually a rose filled with thorns, would only prick you if you showed affection!" Dangerously Sora whispered, making him hastily nod his head at the hard glare she gave him. Scoffing at him, Sora let go of his collar before strolling away, heading upstairs to change her clothes and take a shower, maybe the smell of his body would disappear from her.

Sora did not and will not acknowledge the fast beating of her heart as she knows the reason of it has absolutely no reason of her anger. 

She was actually very flushed.

--

"And one, two, three..... Now!" 

"You! How dare you touch me!" 

The boys all sighed heavily from the kitchen before each one of them takes a big amount of money from their wallets before giving them all to Tao, who had a huge grin stretched on his face, taking all the amount of money from them to stuff them inside his pocket.

"How did you even know that?" Xiumin said, a huge frown was on his face as he played with his food, head resting above his knuckles in frustration.

"Simple, when does Sora not scream in our faces? Never! And did you see their positions? Kekeke, poor hyung," Tao giggled cutely and winked at Xiumin, who pouted at him, and the annoying fact he just took half of his allowance, to a simple bet he shouldn't be participating in knowing how much Sora can be, of course she would be angry at Baek, the situation they were in wasn't a situation she wanted to be in.

Well, only if she agreed.

Xiumin held his head high and blinked his eyes hurriedly, a blush creeping up his cheeks at the sudden, bizarre thoughts that just crossed his mind, seriously, what the hell was that?

Kai obviously thought like him as he dropped his spoon arrogantly on his plate and leaned down on his chair, crossing his arms with an annoyed look plastering on his beautiful face.

"Tchh.. He deserves it honestly, who the hell messes with her?"

"I'm with Kai hyung, I hope she kicks his ," Sehun imitated the same gesture Kai did but instead of an arrogant look, he rather had an angry one that Baekhyun was found lying on top of his Sora, I mean who the hell does he think he is? Her best friend? That is Sehun's position and Baekhyun has no accurate reason to be lying on her like that, the thought alone made his anger flood up high until his cheeks colored in redness.

"Guys, try putting yourself in his position, what would you feel if you realized the person you have been loving for the past six years is supposed to be shared?" Suho's words of wisdom was ignored by both of the two younger as Sehun immediately straightened and growled at Suho.

"She isn't an item that is supposed to be shared, at least rephrase your sentences," Kai patted Sehun's shoulder to calm him down before he can speak himself.

"Maybe if he actually acted nicer towards her and broke off his player actions, he might have a chance with her," 

"I'll see what you will do if you were put in my place," Baekhyun's voice echoed in the kitchen as they all turned their heads to look at his figure walking towards them, his face now tucked safely under his cap. He sat himself next to Suho and crossed his arms above his chest.

"Honestly hyung, you are at fault in here and you should step out of your ego ladder and think about it, she did nothing wrong," once again Kai defended, and the other older hyungs could immediately feel the tension raising up in the atmosphere. Baekhyun let out a bitter chuckle before looking up at Kai with a smirk.

"Do you like her?" The question startled the boy as he immediately looked away from his hyung's taunting look.

"You have been acting all weird and protective around her, so do you like her? Or are you in the first phase?"

"What the hell.." Kai looked back at Baekhyun with a frown at his sudden bizarre question, and all he could feel with the mixture of confusion he was feeling was his wild heartbeats.

Baekhyun leaned down closely to Kai's face and squinted, locking his eyes with the boy before he mutter a small almost unheard word that started with an 'S' and ended with an 'A'.

"Sora..." His eyes glowed golden for a few minutes and everyone looked away immediately while Kai was too slow to realize what he was doing, when he did turn his face away from him however it was too late as Baekhyun had seen it all.

He saw the small glitter of light behind his eyes, and it explained only one thing, Kai's heartbeat was quickening.

He stood immediately and stormed out of the kitchen, leaving the entire boys to look down on the whimpering boy who had been revealed way too soon.

Sehun stood up from his place, glared at Kai before saying.

"Not you too!"

--

"Are you alright?" Suga sat down next to Sora, a frown appearing on his delicate features as he saw the small figure of Sora hunched on a bench outside the class, a frown was on her lips as she twirled a lock of hair behind her ears.

Lifting her head up at him, Sora gave him a smile before standing up to hug him tightly, resting her head on his shoulder with a content smile.

"I feel like I haven't seen you in a while," said Sora, obviously trying to change the subject that wasn't even opened to begin with, just the fact he asked her if she was okay made her silent and couldn't find a proper answer. Sora hugged him tighter, and she felt him stiffen at the hug but couldn't let him go, as he was the only person left she feels comfortable with.

"I was there at the funeral," with an awkward chuckle, Suga patted the girl's head softly, earning a similar chuckle from the girl who let go of him to look up at his face.

"I saw you, but I feel like I didn't talk to you in like, forever!" Exclaiming like a cute twelve year old kid Sora bounced in her place, her arms still wrapped tightly around the boy's waist like their relationship has been rolling for years.

"You are just missing me too much," chuckling once again at her behaviors, Suga fluffed her bangs with an eyesmile causing the girl to pout.

"What's with guys and ruining girl's hairs. They always do that in dramas," Mumbled Sora with annoyance as she let go of Suga's body to fix her hair.

"Yah! You !" A sudden shout from behind Sora made her squirm in uneasiness as she glanced to the source of that squeaky voice. A fuming Yoora was marching towards her and the dark aura around her with her black eyes send the alarm clocks in Sora's head into a whirl as her eyes widened, immediately she tried to run away from the fuming girl as she knew her anger issues were probably because of the conversation she had yesterday with the elders, that thing about loving her Luhannie. 

"Where do you think you are going?" Yoora took a fistful of Sora's hair and dragged her backwards, locking the girl with her arms to stop her movements, her left hands pulling on her hair like a mad woman.

Sora winced and groaned loudly, stopping herself from running away as it would rip her hair off of her scalp. She tried swatting Yoora's hands away from her hair and body but Yoora used her shadow manipulation powers to create three long hands made of shadows that wrapped around her legs and stomach, making her absolutely helpless.

"What are you doing?" Sora finally found her voice in her as she yelled out, her head twisting into an uncomfortable angle from the hard tug of Yoora's hands. 

"What am I doing?! What am I doing?!! I'm gonna kill you!!! First you take the title, now the boys!" Yoora shrieked loudly, causing a huge swarm of students to gather around them, watching the scene with wide eyes, some were extremely happy Sora was finally having the beating of her life.

"Ahh!" Sora yelled out in pain as Yoora tugged harder on her hair and flung her free hand to Sora's left cheek, using her nails to leave three bloody marks on Sora's skin.

"You ! I can't believe I'm saying this but let's talk about it, violence will lead you nowhere," Sora tried to persuade the mad girl who shrieked loudly at her words and tightened her shadow hands around Sora's body.

"I feel absolutely angry right now and all I can do is hit you!!! I don't want to have a conversation with you!!!" Yoora yelled out frustratingly as she tugged again and again and again on Sora's hair, wanting her to feel the exact same pain she felt when her mom told her Sora was supposedly to fall in love with all the twelve boys, she is not okay with it and would forever be not okay.

"Ow ow ow!" Sora felt extremely helpless right now, there was a huge scratch on her cheeks and she already feels the blood tricking down her chin, she was sure her hair was already ripped apart from her scalp, and she swore Yoora would regret it, she just needs to find a way out of this mess.

"Curse you shadow manipulators!" Sora cursed loudly, at the same time a hand gripped on Yoora's hands around Sora's hair and broke them apart, light glowed hardly around the two that they closed their eyes impulsively to protect their eyesight as the shadows around Sora's body shattered into small pieces as if they were glass.

Feeling a hand wrap around her wrist and pull her away from Yoora, Sora opened her eyes to see the entire royals around her, the one person who held her close to him was Tao, and that grea