[𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 & 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝]
Xiaojun looked up from where he was standing, and watched the new transfer walk in.
"Holy fuck he's gorgeous..."
The boy turned his head around, seeming to hear what he said, but that was impossible, wasn't it...
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Xiaojun was screaming internally, this could not be happening, he did not have swimming class with that-
"With that what, Dejun?" a voice echoed in his head, deep and velvety. He knew that voice, and turned around, gaping as he thought Hendery had just spoken behind him. But Hendery was still in the queue, and wasn't even looking at him. Weird... voices, better than Hendery speaking to him though.
Hendery didn't even try to hide the smirk as he got his food, walking back to the table. "Hey, I'm back." he slid down next to Xiaojun, purposely wrapping an arm around the boy.
Xiaojun stiffened, feeling Hendery's arm on his waist. That touch- 'XIAO DE JUN CONTROL YOUR BLOODY HORMONES!' he yelled in his mind, dragging his imagination out of the wild and unholy places it was heading into.
Hendery was unbothered as ever, and sipped on his milkshake, setting it down on the table. Xiaojun was distracted by the images in his head, and started coughing, grabbing the first drink he saw on the table.
Hendery's expression was as amused as one could get, looking at the boy choke. "Dejun? I just wanted to let you know, that's my drink."
Xiaojun had finally calmed down a bit, and looked at the drink in his hands, recognizing it as Hendery's milkshake. Does that mean they just- indirectly- kissed-
He couldn't help it, and started choking again. Ten turned around, finally noticing that Xiaojun was choking. "Dejunnie? Are you alright? Do you want some water? Um- some- nectar?" he asked, pointing at the honey drink.
That only made Xiaojun choke even more, and Hendery waved the older off. "Ten hyung, do you mind getting Dejun some tissues? I'll help him deal with his choking problem."
Ten nodded, running off to get tissues. Hendery patted Xiaojun's back, smirking. "Xiaojun, come on, stop choking. The only thing you should be choking on, is my-"
Xiaojun covered his mouth, stopping Hendery before he could say those unholy words. "Hendery shut up!"
"Are you blushing, pet?" Xiaojun felt his cheeks heating up even more as he heard that nickname. "Don't- call me that!"
"Do you not like me calling you that, pet?" Xiaojun was beyond fuming now. He was boiling and about to explode. Who the hell did this jerk think he was, just because he was handsome didn't mean he could have complete power over Xiao De Jun!
He was determined to show him down. Hendery only raised his eyebrows, smirking like he could see Xiaojun's thoughts. He could, but dejun didn't know that.
"Well then, Hendery, we have swimming class later so don't embarrass yourself in a swimsuit and-" the younger leaned towards him, smirking as he pinned Xiaojun right onto the lunch bench. Hendery made sure the older wouldn't touch his bare skin though, his freezing skin in this temperature would be extremely hard to explain.
"What makes you think I'll embarrass myself..." that goddamn smirk and that bloody audacity- "pet?" Xiaojun knew he was completely red now, and couldn't even speak. He felt like he was frozen in place.
"Oh are you talking about swimsuits? Unfortunately, pet, I didn't bring one. I only brought my swimming trunks, you think you'll be able to handle that?"
Where the hell did this man's confidence come from? "I- wh-why wo-wouldn't- I be?" Hendery chuckled, playing with the older's hair. "Because, dejun, you're blushing like hell now, and I can tell you're extremely turned on, what a wonderful sub."
"I- I'm not-" Hendery's smirk seemed to pull Xiaojun into a whirlpool, not letting him out. "You sure about that, pet?" Hendery leaned closer to Xiaojun, making the older close his eyes and whimper.
The weight on him was suddenly gone, and when Xiaojun opened his eyes, Hendery was sitting on the bench again, innocently sipping his milkshake as Ten walked over. "Xiaojunnie? Why are you lying on the bench?"
"Oh, he just felt a bit faint and lay down." Hendery answered, the smirk never disappearing from his face. "He couldn't top and felt an urge to be under." Xiaojun was prepared to launch himself at the transfer and smash his fist into his beautiful face- wait- beautiful? Hendery wasn't beautiful- what the hell was he thinking? And since when was he bottom.
Ten squinted at the youngest. "What?" "Nothing, hyung." He replied, never taking a bite out of his lunch, instead pushing the plate towards Dejun. "Eat, you look like you need food, Professor Nakamoto wants to see me." He sipped his milkshake again, and pushed the cup to Xiaojun as well, leaning down and whispering in his ear.
"There, pet. Now we kissed. Enjoy the food. Don't want you to drool in swimming class later."
