"Wake up..."
Kyung barely heard the whisper, but he felt the warm breath in his ear
"WAKE UPPP!!!!"
Kyung sat up from his bed, eyes wide as his ears continued to ring.
"WHAT THE FUCK??!!" He yelled, turning to face his grinning mother.
"You have school today you know"
Kyung sighed
"That wasn't necessary"
His mother laughed
"Every thing I do is necessary. I'm your mom, I know best"
Kyung rolled his eyes.
"If you're not downstairs in less than 25 minutes, you can walk to school" She said, strutting out of his room.
Kyung whined, slowly heaving himself off his bed.
................
"Kay let's go"
His mother glanced up from the kitchen counter.
"20 minutes. Not bad" She said, tossing the boy what appeared to be his lunch.
"Well you have 5 minutes for breakfast"
Kyung sighed, grabbing his ready made toast on the counter. He headed for the garage.
"That's all you're gonna eat?"
Kyung nodded
"That's why you're so tiny"
He glared
"I'm average"
His mother snorted
"Sure"
"Whatever, just be a mom for once and drive me to school" Kyung mumbled,
"I can still make you walk you know"
Kyung didn't answer
...........
Kyung sighed, staring at the looming building in front of him, a painful reminder that the weekend was over.
"We meet again school" He mumbled as the car pulled in to the parking lot.
His mother laughed.
"Good luck man."
Kyung sighed.
"Why do Mondays have to exist"
"Well if they didn't then Tuesdays would be the new Monday, and thats not any better" His mother pointed out.
"Ya, but that'd mean we'd only have four weekdays"
"Good point"
.............
The bell had already gone, but no one was in their seats. The classroom was filled with chatter and gossip.
Kyung was used to this.
He was used to walking into the rowdy classroom, taking a seat in the back of the class, and occupying himself on his phone till the teacher came in. However, he wasn't used to having the whole class go quiet upon his entering. Or to everyone's attention staying on him as he slowly walked into the class.
Kyung rose a brow.
It was evident that something was up. No one ever paid him any attention.
Soft whispers that he was sure was directed towards him, filled the classroom.
Kyung just about had it.
"Okay wha-"
"Everyone in your seats!" The teacher's voice interrupted him.
The students scrambled to their various seats, sending him a view extra glances.
"What the hell" Kyung mumble to himself.
His phone began vibrating a mile per minute.
His eyebrows furrowed as text messages after text messages kept coming.
He went to his chat room
Minhyuk: What the fuck Kyung
That was the first thing he saw.
He blinked in confusion, reading the rest of the chat.
Jaehyo: Is it true?
Taeil: I'm so confused right now, what's happening?
"You and me both Taeil" Kyung mumbled.
"Kyung, class as begun, put that away"
"Sorry" He mumbled to his disapproving teacher, putting away the device.
There were more murmurs from the class.
Okay, something was definitely up.
..................
"So, are you gonna explain?"
Kyung sighed
"Explain what?!" He raised his voice in annoyance. It was lunch time (practically the only time he saw his friends at shool), and the cafeteria was just as busy as it always was.
The annoying whispers that he knew were about him had continued the entire morning, and Kyung was about ready to rip his hair out.
"Yeah I'd like to know what too" Taeil said, pushing up his oversized glasses.
Minhyuk and Jaehyo exchanged a look.
"You mean you haven't heard?" Jaehyo asked.
"No! I haven't!" Kyung exclaimed.
"Me neither" Taeil quietly mumbled.
"There's a rumor going around" Minhyuk began.
Kyung urged him to continue, reaching for a fry from Taeils lunch.
"Hey!" Taeil protested
"..about you and Jiho"
Kyung froze, the limp fry dropping onto the table.
"What?"
"Some girls are saying they saw you and Jiho making out yesterday" Jaehyo added.
Kyungs eyes widened.
"No fucking way" He said.
Taeil's mouth was agape
"Is it true?" He asked, eyes wide
"NO! Well yes, but no!" Kyung said, starting to confuse himself.
Minhyuk gasped
"That asshole! Did he force himself on you? You didnt willingly let him do that did you?"
Kyung sighed.
"We didn't do anything"
Jaehyo rose a brow
"What do you mean?"
"Its a long story, but we didn't make out, we only 'pretended' to"
The three friends exchanged confused looks.
"Okay what?" Jaehyo said
"You're telling me you "pretended" to make out with the biggest fuckboy in the school and didn't think they'd be consequences?"
Kyung sighed.
"I didn't think it'd get to school"
"YOU OBVIOUSLY DIDN'T THINK AT ALL!" Minhyuk practically yelled.
"Shhhh" Both Taeil and Jaehyo hushed him at the same time.
"I mean, Jiho? Seriously? Were you drunk or something?"
Kyung huffed. He wasn't surprised Minhyuk responded that way. Minhyuk hated Jiho. No one exactly knew why, but the hate was real.
"He's not even that bad of a person"
The other gasped, as if Kyung had insulted him.
"Not that bad? He's hooked up with like half of the school"
Kyung rolled his eyes.
"You don't know that, that's just what the rumors say"
Minhyuk glared
"How do you think rumors are made?"
Kyung glared back.
"They're made by impulsive people, making impulsive decisions with impulsive assumptions"
"People like you" He added.
Minhyuk's eyes widened.
"You did not just-"
"Why do you hate him so much anyways!" Kyung exclaimed.
The table went silent after the outburst, the atmosphere immediately taking an awkward turn.
"Do you like him?" Minhyuk's voice was a whisper.
"No I don't. I just think its unfair to judge someone you've never met based on nothing more than mere rumors"
Minhyuk stood up.
"You're unbelievable" He said, shaking his head as he walked away.
Jaehyo coughed
"Weeeelllll" He began.
"Are you gonna tell us 'why' you and Jiho were pretending to make out."
Kyung sighed.
"I need to use to the washroom" He mumbled, standing up.
"I'll tell you later"
....................
Kyung exhaled, wiping his wet face with a paper towel. He stared into the mirror, wondering how things had gone so bad so fast. He sighed at his reflection, moving a stray strand of hair out of his face.
A chuckle interrupted his attempts to tame the beast that was his hair, and Kyung let out a small shriek as he turned rapidly to face...
"Jiho?"
"Your hair is fine" The teen said, a playful smirk on his lips.
Kyung's gaped at him as he washed his hands.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer"
"You"
Kyung narrowed his eyes.
Jiho laughed
"Well you sound upset"
"Of course I'm upset! Have you not heard the rumors?!"
Jiho sighed
"Ya, it's really troublesome"
"Troublesome??!!! I do not like being the middle of attention!"
Jiho shrugged
"It'll blow off, people are just gonna dismiss it as a one time thing"
"A one time thing?! I don't want to be classified as just another one of your playthings!" Kyung exclaimed
"Well I didn't want to classified as a fuckboy for my entire high school, yet here I am" Jiho calmly said
"Well you are a fuckboy so its fair for you," Kyung retorted
Jiho's eyes widened
"I thought you said you didn't believe in rumours" He said
"I don't but-"
Jiho sighed
"Listen Kyung, I'm sorry for getting you into this shit. But I'm not like that. I only went out with all those people cause they wouldn't leave me if I didnt. Plus I never did anything with them....well most of them, but thats not the point"
Kyung looked surprised.
"I-I'm sorry I-"
"Look, you said you didn't want to be classified as just another one of my playthings right?" Jiho interrupted
Kyung nodded
"Then go out with me"
A/N
Okay, this might feel a little rushed but the story line needs to progress. Sorry I took so long to update. To those who even bother with this story, I thank you.
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