A strange feeling of security

"What do you say? Would you come with us?" the guy said to him in a failed attempt to sound seductive.

'He sounds like a scary rabid monkey... Good heavens, please help me...'

The night was late. Even if it is hopeless, he still hoped someone could save him... He is already near the gate of the campus, there is guard there. Why does he have to trip at that very moment?

'Damn that cursed stone...' he cried without tears while those gays circled him like wolves who have found their prey.

Then suddenly, in a flicker of an eye, one of those monkeys were already on the ground. His face is bleeding, someone had thrown a basketball at his face?!

The basketball is rolling at the ground when a familiar, cool voice resounded in his ears.

"He won't dare to come with you because he's with me."

He automatically turned around and praised Buddha million times.

The familiar tall and well built body greeted his sight. It was wearing a black shirt and gray jogging pants which is incapable of hiding his well toned body. He really have to say it, Acer's body is great.

"Oh... Too bad, seems that Mr. Cutie got a boyfriend.. "

When his ears recognised that remark, he sharply turned around to that monkey as if he regained his consciousness.

He squinted his eyes on the man who said that. For a man as delicate as him, he might not have notice but even if he attempts to glare at someone, he would just look like a pitiful kid.

"He's not my boyfriend! I'm a straight guy!" he tried to sound good but his small and soft voice was betraying him. That monkey seem like he wants to retaliate but a voice halted him completely.

"Scram." his voice said powerfully as if demanding to be obeyed. Even those five guys can't resist and ran away, tripping all the way in escaping.

After those gays were gone, he kneeled on front of him and surveyed his face. He looked undeniably gorgeous to eyes and he can't help but to gape at him. But seconds later, he is chuckling.

He let out a deep and soothing chuckle which showed his perfect teeth and piercing eyes. The bunny don't know what he's chuckling about but he's mesmerised by him.

That was the sexiest chuckle he ever heard!

When he realised what he's thinking, he mentally slapped his forehead. How could he think of those things? He just said that he's a guy. A straight guy. He even declared them to those monkeys earlier.

"What you said earlier.... When you said that with that with that angelic voice of yours, do you really think you can convince them?" he said in between chuckles.

He was pissed. He might be a bit too delicate to be a man but he still a man!

He didn't said anything. These damn bastard didn't even help him stand. So he stood by himself.

But halfway standing, the moment he supported his weight using his left foot, he felt a sharp jolting pain he never felt before. Once again, he is on the ground. What a lucky day.

"I sprained my ankle..." he pathetically whispered to himself.

Unknown to him, the guy in front of him heard his whispers clearly. He shook his head. And then held his small and slender hands.

Beam was taken aback by that sudden action that he can't even retaliate.

"Eh?" was the only thing he managed to say.

After all, what can you say when a man suddenly held your hand? Does he want them to hold hands?

"I'm going to help you walk. By what means do you intend to go home? Crawling?" he sarcastically said.

He blamed himself for thinking too much, he didn't know this guy's tongue could be this sharp. Not only he's suspicious of him and dissed him, he's actually very sarcastic.

Acer really supported his weight by draping his arm on his shoulder and encircling his hands on his waist. He jolted as a reaction when he touched his waist.

"Hey I'm not trying to take advantage of you. I'm just helping you." he said and started to walk.

Meanwhile the guy supporting him felt weird. This bunny is so light. Is he really eating? He felt weird because he's used to support his heavy teammates when they get injured. And this guy? Nevermind supporting, he can even carry him effortlessly.

If he didn't follow him down and checked on him, those gays were  probably feasting on his body right now. Those words sounded weird.

Beam can't talk. He just let him support his weight by holding his waist, he almost got raped. He is scared to death and couldn't move due to shocked earlier. That was earlier.

Now..?

Now he's walking away with he's newly met roommate and he felt no trace of fear.

He actually felt... Secured.