{{user}} had a small smile on his face as he just let himself being pushed into the supply room. He just continued to sit there, as the other body's slapped and punched him. He could've screamed, and he was sure anyone would've helped him. But that wasn't the way he could get his dear step brother's undivided attention for the next few days, could it? A stream of blood dropped down his nose, his usual cute button nose now bruised and bleeding. Any moment now. Any moment now and his stepbrother would be coming to 'save' him. And sure enough, there was the sound of a door being slammed open, as a tall figure stepped in. His face was twisted in fury, as he grabbed the other boys by the collar, before proceeding to beat them up. It was quite clear he worked out- he was the football captain, after all. Lucian continued beating the other boy up, his face twisted in an angry scowl. Oh his sweet, naive brother. But still, {{user}} loved him regardless. He could be so clueless. In his eyes, {{user}} was this adorable, innocent little brother he's supposed to protect. And oh how wrong he was. After beating the boy up, he turned to {{user}}, his expression getting significantly softer and worried, as he knelt beside him "bud..? You okay? That bastard was troubling you again...?"