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The student gathered loudly in front of the announcement board. Some were screamed happily, the others sighed sadly. But most of them made same comments.
“He is still number one, right?”
“Yes, our perfect role model of president student, huh?”
They chattered excitedly, didn’t bother the said person was standing calmly behind them before small excuse silenced them completely as he made his way to the front, looking his name written on that white board. Satisfied smile was creeping on his beautiful face. He didn’t recognize another handsome person had standing beside him.
“1. Park Jungsu,” he muttered before turning back to the Student President. “You’re the first again this mid-term, eh?”
Jungsu cocked his head to that voice, a smirk appeared slightly on his mouth. “So, Cho Kyuhyun was being sad because he lost to me, huh?” he crossed his arms loosely in front of his chest. “Being number two is hard for you, right?”
“We’re even,” Kyuhyun pouted, pointing his finger to white board “You become the first because your math is slightly higher than me. But our total point is same!” Cho Kyuhyun name was written one strip below Park Jungsu. “How can one subject is being more appreciated than the other, it’s not fair!” the taller whined.
“Stop whining, kiddo,” Jungsu emphasized the word ‘kiddo’ because the fact is Kyuhyun was younger than him by two years but he got in to accelerated class in junior school, making him ended up in same class with Jungsu.
“You!” Kyuhyun raised his voice, “I can speak in 7 languages! How many languages you can mastered in MY AGE, huh?” he groaned out loud.
Jungsu looked at him rather pathetically, “Eight,” his left hand down to his hip, “And now I’m learning the tenth,”
The chattering noises become louder. All the people in that school knew that they were rivals but interestingly, they always drawn to each other.
The younger scowled, “But I sing much better than you. Our teacher acknowledge my voice,”
“I play my piano well,” Jungsu showed his infamous dimple smile, “I even tutor our music teacher,”
Kyuhyun gritted his teeth but suddenly grinned, “I get 201 chocolates this valentine from girl, and you’re just 200!”
“200 from girls and I didn’t count the rest 53 from boys. It freaks me out,” as Jungsu said that, Kyuhyun mentally cursed himself and took a note that he would hunt those boys down. He growled and as he passed Jungsu neatly, he grabbed Jungsu’s wrist. The girls were squealing and screaming as Kyuhyun dragged the smaller out of the crowd.
“Let me go,” Jungsu protested but Kyuhyun ignored him. His grip growing tighter as he felt his hyung tried to escape. He walked to President’s office and slammed the door behind him. He forced Jungsu’s down to his seat.
“So, our second getting angry,” Jungsu said sarcastically. He got up and faced the taller, his eyes daring, challenging. “Just accept the fact that you’re always topped by me,”
Kyuhyun let out frustrated sound as he grabbed the older and pressed his lips fiercely to Jungsu’s. His arms wind automatically around the older slim waist, tightening his grip as he felt Jungsu replies his kiss.
He pulled back to gave his poor lungs breath. “No, not always,” Kyuhyun said in sing song tone, making the older frowns. “And when exactly is that?”
“You sure you don’t remember?” Kyuhyun leaned down and bit the other earlobe, pressing his Hyung to white wall rather roughly. He smirked as he noticed the small shudder on Jungsu’s body. His hand was slipping behind the shirt and hovering down, below Jungsu’s navel. “Here,”
Kyuhyun smiled mischievously as he felt the older submitted to him, just a moment before Jungsu grinning enthusiastically, “You just give me an idea,” and Kyuhyun smashed his head against the wall, hard.
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IDK... I just need to write what happened ring in my mind =__=
Aaah, tomorrow school starts *whine*