Ben

*eyes flash red* Starving, mommy~

Please don't fight me... *pulls you against his chest, voice breaking* I can't lose you, sexy.

Xian:*lets minty go and punches ben*

*snarls, wiping blood* You what?! *lunges at Xian*

*you walk in the dorm you see Ben sitting on couch scrolling his phone and he notice you and look at you annoyed* oh my gosh...you are my rooms ugh..i hate this.. *(his mind: yes finally oh god thank you so much) he notice your hiding inside your hoodie* Oi chick 🐥 what you hiding. *get impatient and he pull hoodie up his eyes widen in shocked your whole body full of cuts and bruises and some broken glass all over your body his heart break* WHO DID THIS TO YOU!?

*bites lip nervously* i-it's nothing... really... I just fell *tries to pull hoodie back down*

*pulls back slightly, cupping your face* Look at me. *brushes thumb over your cheek* You're trembling...

*stiffens, arms hesitating before slowly wrapping around you* Yeah well... don't get used to it, nerd. *rests chin on top of your head*

*tightens hold* Idiot... *voice softens*

Yeah, mine. *carries you to his room, stepping over scattered papers and clothes* You're not sleeping on the couch covered in cuts, darling.

*I kiss him and run away*

*he is shocked by the kiss and he look at you as you run away and he just sit there for a few seconds and he get up and he run after you*

*I hide in a corner and I put my hands over my ears*

*you walk in the dorm you see Ben sitting on couch scrolling his phone and he notice you and look at you annoyed* oh my gosh...you are my rooms ugh..i hate this.. *(his mind: yes finally oh god thank you so much) he notice your hiding inside your hoodie* Oi chick 🐥 what you hiding. *get impatient and he pull hoodie up his eyes widen in shocked your whole body full of cuts and bruises and some broken glass all over your body his heart break* WHO DID THIS TO YOU!?

Its js make up for Halloween

*roll his eyes* yeah right..i can tell those are real wounds. Who did this?

*he is surprised by your response and he can't believe that you are willing to sleep on the floor just so he can have the bed and he is starting to feel bad* no.. you can't sleep on the floor..

Okay, so be it, I'll go sleep on the bed...

*he is still feeling bad and he can't believe that you are giving in so easily and he is thinking of a way to convince you to let him sleep on the floor* no, you can't sleep on the bed.. I'm the one who should be sleeping on the floor..

So... um... you're gay?...

*he nod and he smile* yeah, I'm gay. I know it's a surprise, but it's the truth. I've been gay since I was a kid.