[M] Infirmary (1/1)

The bell rang five minutes ago, and Hakyeon have another 1 minute at most before he is considered late for his class. Of all tha days, be had chosen to eat at the toilet near the canteen today. How could he afford to be late to class two times in a day? Surely he would not escape a scolding this time. Trying to hold himself up by the wall if the stall, but to no avail failing horribly. The two who came onto him must've been in a bad mood. He could feel his knee buckling, threatening to give up. He had no more energy left, really. And he swore he heard a crack when they stomped on his wrist earlier. After countless attempts, he found himself standing. He picked up his forgotten apple and shoved it back into his backpack, it could be saved for dinner later. Limping, he excited the toilet. He couldn't move his left wrist, and he thought about going to the nurse office, but not before going to class. Maybe it would've healed a little by then. When he looked in the mirror, he had a cut on his lip, and there were bruises everywhere. The corridor was empty, seeing most students would've been in class by now. Slowly he made his way back into the Omega's block. He could feel his body giving up, and he tripped over nothing pathetically.  Before he could come into contact with the cold ground, someone caught him by the waist. "Whoa---easy there."  The first thing he tried to do of course, was to struggle and break free. He wasn't use to people helping him, and when they did, it never ended well anyway. "Calm down, will you. I'm not going to hurt you..." Despite the soothing voice telling him them, it was hard for him to do it. He was still panicking, thinking of how to escape. "You look pretty beaten up...I should send you to the infirmary." The stranger still spoke, despite getting no answer from Hakyeon.  Hakyeon desperately tried to stabilise himself, all the while keeping his head down. He thought of being sent to the infirmary, by whoever this stranger was, but it wasn't like there was a chnace of him getting treated anyway. And the stranger here might just be playing nice. Actually, the stranger smelled kind of nice, it was a scent of an alpha, but the scent oddly reminded him of a flower field. Well, he still tried to squirm away, but the alpha's grip only tightened. He whimpered when he felt pressure on one of the bruises. "Sorry, sorry. Come one, I'll get someone to treat you in the infirmary." "No, thanks..I have a class and I don't think they'll treat me anyways..." His voice was weak when he spoke, and the alpha above him scoffed. He dared himself to look up, and he was meet with gentle orbs staring at him. The alpha's feature was defined, and he was good looking in every aspect. He had a hazelnut coloured hair, and it was styled perfectly. "What kind of infirmary doesn't treat people? I'll get all of them fired from this school and make sure they don't get a job." Somehow the alpha's tone was serious, but the playfullness in it never faded. It was then Hakyeon realised that the alpha before him is indeed very familiar looking.  Panic took over when he realised that he was conversing with Alpha Lee Hong Bin.       Hakyeon woke up to the white ceiling above him, the sudden brightness blinding him a little. He froze when he heard the soothing, deep voice. "Oh. You're awake. Wait, let me call the nurse." Millions of thoughts ra