Chapter 2: School of Mischief
“Uhh…yeah, sure.” After I had said that, I left. I could still see him in the corner of my eye, smiling at me.
I walked out into the noisy hallway, attempting to walk fast to my class to avoid these…people.
“Yoseob! Wait!” I stopped dead and looked back.
“Aww, come on…” I said to myself, why did he have to follow me?
“Can I walk to class with you Yoseob? Since our classes are all the same anyways. And I don’t want to get lost.” Kikwang smiled at me.
This guy seemed nice…I guess. There wasn’t any other choice but to let me come along with me…after all, I don’t like being mean.
“Yeah, sure. Just walk fast.” I said back to him. I could tell that he was happy. This guy has got to be the weirdest guy on the face of this world. I sighed and kept on walking. Half way to the class, I felt something bump into my shoulders, and so I turned around. It was Kikwang. “Yeah?” I asked.
“Hi!” Kikwang smiled.
“Hi….” I said back. What is up with this guy? I mean…never mind. I’m not going to be bothered with this. A couple of minutes later, we finally arrived to class.
I sat down at the seat closest to the door. And guess who sat next to me…of course it was my new roommate. I took out my notebook and began to copy down notes from the lecture. I was so concentrated, that I didn’t even realize that Kikwang has been nudging me the whole entire time. He ended up having to call my name, but that seemed to disturb the professor.
“You two! Shut up or I will kick you out of here.” The professor yelled at us from across the lecture hall. He went back to lecturing afterwards.
This is what I’m talking about; they don’t care because the teachers at this college are ruthless, heartless jerks.
I told Kikwang to hush up and copy down the notes from the lecture, but I guess he didn’t understand me. He nudged me again.
“What?” I whispered to him.
“I want to ditch this stupid class…it’s useless.” Kikwang whispered back.
Wow…this was the smartest thing I’ve heard him say since the time I met him. But I couldn’t ditch, sure I hate school, but I have to prove that my stupid stepfather is wrong by graduating with straight A’s all year long.
“No, I’m not ditching Kikwang…” I replied and went back to copying down the notes.
“Come on Yoseob! Please?” I ignored him, thinking it might actually work.
Kikwang nudged me even harder this time. I couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Fine!” I picked up my notebook and stood up, getting ready to walk out of class with this guy, until the professor spoke up.
“Where do you think you two are going?” he had a pissed off kind of face. Maybe like the -I seriously want to kill you kids- kind of look. I’ve got to admit, it did kind of scare the shit out of me.
“We’re heading back to the dorm.” I answered him. I certainly won’t lie, but I thought that professors in college don’t care what the hell you do. I looked at Kikwang and then back at the professor.
“You two kids sit your assess back down.” He demanded.
What the hell is this teacher thinking? Why the hell does he even care? Before I could talk back to the professor, I felt something pulling on my arm towards the exit. I saw Kikwang holding onto my wrist and almost dragging me out of the lecture hall. I really think this guy has some kind of mood swings…
“Yah! You two come back here!” I could here him now. I laughed while being led out of the lecture hall.
I saw Kikwang hands go up and wave back at the teacher while we were exiting, this really seemed to piss of the teacher…because the last thing I noticed…was that we were being chased.
“What the hell kind of teacher in college chase their students to get them back to class?!” I shouted towards Kikwang while we were running for our lives.
“I have no idea, but just follow me.” Kikwang still held onto my hand. He had a big grin on his face…it was almost scary.
In a split second, he had opened the janitor door and dragged me in there with him. The space was very cramped and small. It wasn’t until I looked up to notice his face was only one inch away from mine. My heart was beating faster for some reason, I didn’t even know why. I could feel his breath and smell him. You can’t even imagine how good he smelled and looking at his perfectly built body…is just so…SHIT. What am I saying?! Calm down Yoseob, calm down. I took a deep breath and kept quiet so that the stupid teacher wouldn’t find us.
“Uhh…Kikwang, is there anyway that…uhh…you can like scoot over a bit? It’s kind of cramped in here.” I asked him.
I continued to look at him, but I had gotten no response to my request. He just put his index finger over his lips and motioned me to keep quiet for the mean time. I just obeyed him and hushed up. I couldn’t tell how long we were in there, but I ended up finding myself thinking about nothing else but Kikwang. I guess it was finally okay to get out of that room because Kikwang had decided to open up the door and walk out. I don’t know what he was thinking because his hand still kept a good grip on mine. He walked me back to the dorm room and sat down. We both started laughing for no particular reason.
“Did you see the look on his face?!” I said to Kikwang.
“Yeah.” He laughed with me.
Maybe we will get along just fine, that’s as long as things like this never happen again…
We just sat there on the bed laughing our asses off. I don’t think it would be a good idea to go back to that class for a couple of days. I sighed and closed my eyes. This was the craziest day yet. I looked over at Kikwang and saw him come closer my way. He got onto my bed and sat down next to me.
“Hey Yoseob…” He said to me.
“Yeah?” I wondered what he was thinking now.
He leaned even closer to me, just like how close we were when we were stuck in the janitors’ closet. I couldn’t even say anything anymore. As he got closer to me, I suddenly lost my train of thought and everything went blank. His body was so close to mine, it feels like my body was touching his. His shirt was wet from running away from the scary professor and I could almost see through his clothes. His abs were so perfect, everything about his body was so perfect.
“Yoseob…let’s do it.” I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard what Kikwang said.
I stared at him…speechless.
“Wh…what?!” I shouted back at him.
I was loosing my mind. How could he say this? He was so hot; it was almost unimaginable. A couple of seconds later, I felt something pressing on my thighs. It felt warm and felt nice…I looked down and saw his hands. He looked at me and smiled. I was literally out of my mind now. I couldn’t think, couldn’t talk…what is he thinking? His hands were still pressed on my thigh and he was getting closer to me by the moment.
“Come on! It’ll be fun.” Kikwang said to me, our bodies were touching now.
I saw his other arm rose up and reach for what was behind me. His face was right next to mine; I turned my head to look at him. I couldn’t believe it, are we actually going to “do it”? He was intoxicating…ugh…why the hell is he making me feel this way? His arms came back and he was holding something, but I couldn’t see it.
“Are…are we seriously going to do it?” I stuttered.
“Yeah, of course! I told you, it’d be fun.” He replied back.
I looked at him and gulped. Then all of a sudden I saw his hands reach out to show me something.
“Here! Drink up!” Kikwang smiled. He had a can of beer in his hands.
I just sat there, in a daze. What the hell?! I thought...you know what? Never mind what I thought…UGH. I hate this kid. I pushed his hands away from my face and walked towards the restroom.
“Yoseob! I know we’re under aged, but no one will know!” I can hear him shout those words after I closed the door on him.
I stared at myself in the mirror and saw how red I was. It’s all his damn fault. I sighed and turned on the water. I reached my hand down into the sink to catch some water and splashed it on my face. I wanted to forget what had just happened, but it seems like that was the only that occupied my mind at this point. I took a deep breath once again and opened up the door to walk back into the room. I saw Kikwang sitting there with a can of beer. He turned around and reached out his arm once again to offer it to me.
“It’s not like I really care….” I thought for a minute. “Aishh…what ever.”
I grabbed the can of beer from his hand and drank the whole can at once. I motioned for a second can. He handed it to me, and I did exactly the same. I needed to forget the misery about my family and drinking beer with a “friend” isn’t so bad either. We just sat there drinking. About 30 minutes has passed now, and we both started to feel dizzy. I could here us talking nonsense to each other. Then…things went black…
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“….What the fuck happened?” I woke up and put my hands on my head.
I flipped down the covers from the bed and sat upright. I felt like shit right now…I have a huge headache, and on top of that…I have no idea what the hell happened last night. Not a single drop of memory from last night was left in my mind. Where is Kikwang? I looked to my right and tilted my head downwards, only to see him lying in the bed….Wait a second….in the bed?! With me?! What the fuck happened last night?! I tried to calm myself down, but it didn’t seem possible. I lifted up the covers and saw that Kikwang was sleeping next to me…shirtless. My eyes dropped open…
“Did…did we…do it?!”
~~END~~
BIG *SIGH* >.<
I thought this chapter really sucked. And I’m sorry if it does. Haha
My head hurts… o.O