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"Jisung, hug me..I'm cold.."












Renjun pouts as he leans into the angel's chest, making his wings disappear.









"Baby, you look really pretty...but did you think it would be cold to wear one today?"











"It's never too cold to wear a dress. It makes
me feel like...like a bad bitch!"










Every boy burst into laughter as they saw Renjun glaring at them.







"What? It makes me feel confident!"










"And you look extremely beautiful." Renjun rolls his eyes as he turns back around, leaning into Jisung once again.












As time progressed, the class went smoothly. There was the casual conversation between the boys. As well as the bickering.













"Renjun? Can you come here please?" the teacher says while motioning the boy over. Renjun quickly nods, walking up to the teachers desk.











"A couple of people have come up to my desk, telling me that they find your dress distracting. Would you mind changing out of it?"











"What..?"









"I'm sorry honey, but it seems to be distracting
some boys."









"But...but I just..I want to wear it."









"I know.. and it looks really beautiful but please, go change."









Renjun nods while looking down at his shoes. The boy quietly makes his way back to his seat.





He began to put everything away, giving Jisung his sweater back.








"What's wrong jun?"









"Nothing...I'm gonna go use the bathroom."












The boy shows them a fake smile before exiting the class. Thankfully he was able to see right through it.








"Ten ge?"









"Yes? Are you okay?"








"Not really...can you bring me a different change of clothes? I just got in trouble.."






"Of course! I'll be there in a few minutes!"










"Thank you." the fairy sighs as he threw a pencil he found, into his locker.








"Sorry about getting you dress coded, but who wouldn't be distracted by you while wearing that."











Renjun looks up at the sudden voice. it's some boy. They didn't really look familiar.











The male got closer and closer, trapping Renjun in between the locker and his chest.








He couldn't move nor speak. It's like the guy glued his mouth shut.










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