Ignoring how shady the situation felt, the ebony-haired male went to the boys, only to have them roughly grab his arms, shoulders and forcing him to follow. Leo was shuddering, terrified, but didn't complain; he didn't know what these boys were capable of doing. Suddenly, an idea struck him. 'I could message Wonsik-ah.... Ah, but they'd stop me.' He thought, dissatisfied when the idea didn't work out. Without time to think of anything more, he was forced to sit on a single desk in an otherwise empty - and rather familiar - room. Hell, it looked practically identical to- Leo's eyes widened slightly at the new information, thoughts running a mile a minute through the conscious abyss in his headspace. He was stuck, fourteen eyes prying through every curve on his body - there wasn't muh he could do. Well, he'd kept up this far with the cold, emotionless act, so he could hold it up for a bit longer. "Hey, bunny, I'm Jinyoung. Would you care to tell us your name?" One of the seven spoke up, sickeningly sweet. The man bent down slightly to look into Leo's eyes, sliding his hands dominantly over the scared boy's slender waist and feminine thighs. Leo froze for a few seconds, deciding that the best thing he could do in the moment was just act sweet and get out. He threw on a shy smile and tucked some loose hair behind his eat, letting pink dust over his cheeks. "O—oh, I'm Leo," He said, forcing a cute stutter that he knew the boys would adore. "What about your friends? They're pretty handsome, just like you.." Leo giggled softly, looking around at the boys' surprised faces. He could hear a couple whispering, the two farthest from him. 'Leo?! Really, you had to get him? I don't know about you, but I don't want shit with Ravi!' 'It'll be fine, he won't even know...' That was all he was able to make out before Jinyoung began introducing the band of students. As he went through, Leo could recognise Mark, Yugyeom, Youngjae, Jaebeom, and Bambam and Jackson. After looking through the seven one last time, Leo flushed a sweet red, the colour of newly sprouting cherry blossoms. He leaned slightly closer to Jinyoung who was still barely bent over his lap. "Then... Can I have your number?" He asked, watching both a light blush and a wonderstruck expression run over Jinyoung's face as he hesitantly nodded. Leo laughed happily and got out his phone. He pretended to have trouble unlocking it, when in reality he was quickly writing off a message to Wonsik, 'go to where we ate lunch'. After he sent the short text, he closed the chat and handed the phone to Jinyoung. He added his number quick and eager, saving the contact as 'JY <3'. Leo took his phone back excitedly, looking at the new contact and then back at his and Wonsik's messages, satisfied that he'd replied. "So, darling..." One of the two from the back, Bambam, spoke confidently to him. Jinyoung moved away from Leo in response, letting the younger take his place. "It's your first day here, huh? Do you know anyone yet?" He folded his amrs over Leo's legs, resting on them in order to look up at the starkly beautiful boy. Leo giggled and slyly shifted his sight to the classroom's doors, hoping to see Wonsik coming to get him. Though, the boy hadn't shown up yet, much to Leo's displeasure. He won't have to keep up the act for much longer, hopefully. "Actually, I don't know anyone yet, but..." He paused, giggled and played with his dark hair; he was acting just like any of the thirsty girls in the building. "I wouldn't complain if I got to know you boys." At long last, the hall's doors swung open, revealing Wonsik. He was huffing slightly, having run all the way there, with an expression that only grew more angered as me examined the scene. "What the hell are you doing to Leo?" Wonsik growled possessively, pulling Jackson by the collar to meet his eyes. "You will tell me." The rest of the boys slowly shuffled away from Wonsik and Jackson, worried for what would follow. “Ravi, calm down!” Jackson barely choked out, struggling to loosen the grip on his collar. Feeling little pity for the boy, Wonsik finally let him down. Though, he kept a daring and rough gaze on them all incase they tried any funny business. “Look, man, we just thought he was cute. Doesn’t mean you need to choke one of us!” Mark grumbled, fed up with the other’s behaviour. Without another word to the boys, Wonsik grabbed Leo’s wrist and dragged him out the room. The two had gotten a rather good distance from the room without speaking a word. The atmosphere was tense and awkward, silencing either of them before they even dared to ready a breath. Now nearing the front entrance of the school, Wonsik was the first to speak. “What did they do...” He began, unsure if he should continue. After all, why does he care in the slightest? Wonsik hadn’t even known the boy for a day and he was already worrying about him this much. It felt like meeting a childhood friend again after years without communication; it felt like destiny. Except Wonsik never knew anyone named Leo.
