Edited.
Yunho sat in his seat staring aimlessly out the window, for the past few days he found his mind was wondering off to a certain boy he remembers seeing, the pendent that hung on his neck was familiar but he didn't know how this boy came into possession of it. (A/N lol I relate, bad memory)
Yunho had tried to get the thought out of his mind but the more he forced it out the more he kept thinking about it, which lead to him wondering who this boy can possibly be other than a transferee.
He sighed as giving up on trying to distract himself from his thoughts. Turning to the rest of the class he looked at them all judgingly before getting out of his desk and walking out the classroom. Half of them kept their distance anyway which he was happy about though there was times he wished he wasn't regarded as a fucking monster.
"Fuck class, it's not like they teach anyway heck she wasn't even in class", Yunho muttered as he strolled down the halls his hand raking through his hair as he stopped by a window for fresh air, fed up with the scent of drugs that lingered in the air of each and every classroom, it's scent so disgusting yet so addictive. (A/n dont do drugs kids)
Taking out his cigarettes Yunho took one out and placed it between his lips, before he could take out the lighter from his pockets, his eyes caught sight of a boy sitting in the school courtyard close to one of the many rose bushes planted around the yard, his eyes fixed on the book on his lap while one of his hands idly played with the petals of a rose, sadly his brown hair obscured his face from where yunho stood.
Lighting the cigarette, Yunho continued to look at the boy, blowing out streams of the toxic smoke as he stood there.
"MINGI !!!!", a loud voice shrieked across the yard, looking to where the voice came from yunho saw a curly blonde skipping his way to the fluffy brown haired boy.
'So his name is Mingi', yunho said to himself as he continued to look on at the boys, his form molding perfectly with the dark hall.
"Where did you go?, I was looking for you all over look what I got us", Wooyoung said, as he pulled out two bright blue rock candies giving one to mingi joining him on the green grass.
"What yah reading?", Wooyoung asked as he crunched down his candy treat peering over to look at the book,
"Just an old book I got when I was younger, its really interesting, but i could never get myself to read the ending, cause it seems so bleak and sad", mingi said with a sigh as he tasted the sweet confectionery in his hand, humming happily when the sweet taste hit his tongue.
"Maybe it isn't sad, just read it- it's just fiction anyways", Wooyoung said as he sucked on the sweet sugar between his lips, rolling onto his stomach Wooyoung looked up at Mingi and asked,
"Minnie where do you think seonghwa goes during the night?", mingi looked at the curious boy and laughed.
"Dont worry about him, you just worry that you have laundry duty this week", Wooyoung let a pained groan and started off on a rant why he shouldn't do the laundry.
Mingi caught a weft of smoke, it was sweet faint but sweet, different compared to other scents off cigarettes he had smelt before, looking up he saw someone standing by the window his lips parting slowly for a stream of white smoke to pass through them his gazed fixed on mingi.
They gave Mingi one last look before disappearing out of sight, Mingi let out the breathe he didnt know he was holding and focused back on what Wooyoung was saying. That gaze felt the same, the same as the day he meet that 'demon'
".....you understand like why should I do it", Wooyoung finished his rant and chomped on his treat angrily.
Mingi laughed at the other childishness, but his mind stopped listening to him and wondered back to person I the window.
-time skip :lunch:-
"What should we get?, I kinda want a strawberry cheesecake, someone stole mine yesterday, I almost shoved a fork up their ass, so I want another", Wooyoung said, referring to seonghwa who stole his cheese cake, as we made our way to the cafeteria, mingi held my book to his book to his chest as we entered the dining hall, we scanned the floor for seonghwa and Jongho. We saw them wave at us from the corner of the hall in a table close to the windows,
"Wooyoung I'll go over to seonghwa and Jongho, come over when your finished collecting your food okay", Mingi said to the boy who was buzzing to finally get his cake.
"Okayseeyoubye", Wooyoung said hastily as he rushed off shoving a few kids aside in his wake.
Giggle at Wooyoung, mingi walked over to the others carefully walking through everyone as to not bump into anyone, but of course lady luck wasnt on his side.
As he was about to turn the corner into the aisle with seonghwa and Jongho, mingi saw the girl from the first day he came here, her blonde hair straightened like a flat frizzy mat of yellow hay and her face filled with makeup almost like she was making a foundation for a house.
'what did Jongho call her...crix....mix...'
"Brix look it's the clumsy twink that got you in trouble", one of her friends, mingi presumed said with their shrill voice directed at him.
'Right it was Brix', he said in his mind as he watched her come closer to the smell of the cheap perfume radiating of her made him sick to his stomach.
Slowly raising his book to cover his nose, he looked at her with a hidden frown. She was sickening to him though he genuinely didn't hate people at first sight she was the exception.
"Excuse me, I really need to go to my table", Mingi said as he tried to walk past her and her group, but a when sharp finger nails snatched his braced forearm, tugging away with a small yelp he held his arm as he felt the sharp stinging of the fresh wound.
"The Hell did you do that for!!?", he shouted mingi backed way he was sure seonghwa must have heard and he really was hoping he did.
"She did it because you made me get detention that means you cost me time from my school sentence, so I fine this punishment suitable don't you", brix said as she began croaking loudly along with her group off harpies.
"You got in detention because it was your fault not mine", said mingi trying to stand up for myself while also holding my now slightly bleeding forearm mind still hoping seonghwa was really on his way.
'Why does have to happen to me?', he whined to myself.
"WHy you little Bit-!",she was about to say something but was cut off when a the doors to the cafeteria opened with a bang, and a brooding male walking, his hands tucked in his jacked his shirt two buttons undone his hair was messy and he smelled heavily of the sweet smoke he had smelt earlier, it was the demon from the first day. His mind was so focused on the demon charging towards them that he didn't even hear seonghwa's calls coming from behind the forming crowd.
He walked right up to us and,
"Move brix move your crusty ass is in the way", with hoarse, dry tone he pushed back the girl who was clearly looking dumbstruck. Tucking her hair behind her ears brix tried to play the innocent school girl act, mingi puked internally, but that just ended in annoying the brooding one causing him to push her out of the way.
"Common you have some explaining to do", he said as his hands grabbed my uninjured arm and proceeded to pull him out of the cafeteria.
Even after the pair left the crowd stayed planted, seonghwa listened to the whispers and wondered,
'Who the fuck are these people talking about, who the hell are 'the kings' !'.
"Stop pulling me your grip hurts", Mingi said as he tried to wiggle out of the boys grip, he of course pretended he didn't hear anything and continued to pull Mingi until they had reached their distention, on the top floor of the school building in one of the many abandoned classes.
Waving my hand I coughed a bit at the smell of dust in the air. (A/n: this makes me remember samuel when he was making ramen)
"Mind telling me why you dragged me out of the cafeteria, Demon", mingi said as he covered his mouth with his hands, his coughing worsening as he stayed longer in the dusty room.
"Demon?", was all mingi heard him whisper, almost sorrowfully.
"Hey can we *cough* leave here *cough* it's so dusty", Mingi said as he tried to breathe, the stranger didnt have any problem with breathing whatsoever he just stood there looking at Mingi up and down making Mingi feel a bit self-conscious. Mingi looked at him oddly as well, taking in his features and overall body language, tall and lanky, wearing a rough expression but his face broke that with soft cheeks with hints of pink to them, all in all he was quiet the eye pleaser, and thus backed mingi, only a demon would be this hot and cute at the same time.
Stepping closer yunho wrapped his arm around Mingi's waist pulling him closer to his chest, shocked by the sudden motion he pushed back.
"YA, *cough* what Are yo-", Mingi was about to protest at the sudden distance between them was cut off when the stranger kissed him.
(Do. not. kiss. someone. without. their. consent.)
His lips were soft and his tongue tasted of addicting nicotine his larges hands held Mingi's waist with a firmly as if he was gonna slip away, it was yunho who deepened the kiss, mingi wasn't even sure of what his body was doing but his heart was liking it, liking it a little too much.
Pulling away to get some air Mingi genlty coughed and slipped out of Yunho's grasp the male being equally as dazed as he was.
Mingi didnt know what happened hard wired response took charge after that, all he knows was that he acted like robot and just walked out the room and back to the cafeteria, like he malfunctioned at the sudden kiss and now his brain was fried.
When he came back to the cafeteria Wooyoung was munching away at a large piece of cake and Jongho was trying to shove an apple down seonghwa's throat.
"What happened to you?", Wooyoung asked as he looked at the blushing Mingi, whose lips were plump and slick with saliva and dried blood sticking to his arm a small bleeding line visible covered in an dark substance.
"Nothing, I'm gonna go back to the dorm I tore my shirt by accident ", mingi said as he got up, it was as if he was working in autopilot. Seonghwa who finally broke out of Jongho's grasp followed after knowing fully well that cut wasn't an accident. Jongho stayed with Wooyoung nodding in acknowledgement when seonghwa left and using the his departure as a way to steal some of wooyoung's cake before he inhaled the rest.
Yunho stood there silently he eyebrows furrowed trying to figure out the reason why he kissed mingi, all he wanted to find out was where he was from and he ended up kissing him instead he didnt even ask the question intended.
Sighing loudly yunho was about to leave when his feet hit something on the ground, an old story book, with initials engraved on the side in gold.
"This must be his", picking up the book and turning it to the side he saw the initials engraved in gold to side of the old leather covering,
" J.Y.♡ S.M."
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(A/n: sorry for the late update, as always thank you for reading,
Also sorry if this chapter was bad.)